槐树 (huái shù): ต้นไม้ตั๊กแตน (Sophora japonica)

There is an old locust tree in front of Grandpa's house; in summer we often enjoy the shade under it.

Every May, the locust trees on campus are full of white blossoms, and a light fragrance drifts across the entire playground.

This locust tree is already over three hundred years old, and the villagers protect it like a sacred tree.

In autumn, the leaves of the locust tree turn yellow; as soon as the wind blows, they fall all over the ground.