Trees, natural richness of a country. There are great benefits to people and the country. People to contribute to the economy of the country, such as landslides, floods, natural disasters, such as preserves, regulates climate conditions.
Wood is a natural ornament. Donations of the people of God. We love the tree, rooted in a love of conventions. Raslamak türkülerimizde traces of this love of poetry and idioms can be eye-catching.
However, some ignorant, ignorant people, save the earth, under various pretenses, such as fuel to get the trees mercilessly kıyarlar years. Given rise to a large loss occurs due to a smallish concern. The famous poet Mehmet Emin Yurdakul, a poem: "Do not cut, hand incurable hit the ax to the tree age, I Na blooms, nice years in any of the caravan does not, as soon as a bird, I cut them, then ax knock this rotten trees," he said, What is our people and internally is in place as a reminder.
Indeed, the age of a man cutting wood, for a creature kıydığı criminal counts. Sinner in the sight of God and servant. In addition, in the words of our poet, peace will never never.
The love of wood and wood-related proverbs:
Tree, in the tree grows.
Wood, leaves, beautiful.
Withstand the tree dries out, people will die trust.
When the fruit of the tree, lets head down.
Yemişini to the tree, bark peeling.
For the love of wood and wood epigrams:
The death of a tree, like a huge loss of architectural work. A. Hamdi Tanpınar
Wrapped around a tree, not a good windless. Cervantes
