A flower unblown; a book unread; A tree with fruit unharvested; A path untrod - A landscape whose wide border lies In silent shade 'neath silent skies; A wondrous fountain yet unsealed; - This is the Year that for you waits Beyond to-morrow's mystic

If we have a tree like this red bud we can do basically the same. Any type of flower or leaves that are exposed, this is a weeping red bud. This sheet may not be big enough. Anything to just kind of cover it up, you probably want the sheet to go all the way to the ground to hold the heat in.

Love is flower like; Friendship is like a sheltering tree

From the withered tree, a flower blooms

We're getting a lot of live wires or wires in the backyards that are arcing on tree branches.

Treat every Frenchman as if he was the devil himself.