Once upon a time, there lived a large apple tree and a boy who likes to play around under the apple tree every day. He was happy to climb up to the top of the tree, eat the fruit, dozing in the shade of lush leaves. The boy loved the apple tree. Similarly, the apple tree is very loving little boy.
Time goes by. The boy has now grown up and he no longer played around with the apple tree every day. One day she came to the apple tree. His face looked sad.
" Come over here and play with me , "pleaded the apple tree.
" I'm not a little kid playing with the tree again , "replied the boy.
" I'd love to have a toy, but I do not have the money to buy it . "
The tree replied, " Duh, sorry I did not have the money ......... but you should take all the pieces and sell my apple. You can get the money to buy toys're into . "
The boy was very happy. He grabbed all the apples on the tree and left happily. However, after that the boy never came back. The tree was sad again.
One day the boy came back again. The tree was very happy to see it coming.
" Come play with me anymore , "the tree said.
" I have no time , "replied the boy.
" I have to work for my family. We need a house for shelter. Will you help me? "rose apple tree said," Duh, sorry I did not have a house. But you should not cut down all the branches rantingku to build your house . "
Then the boy cut all the branches and twigs of the apple tree and left happily. The tree was also happy to see the boy happy but the boy never came back again. The tree was again lonely and sad.
In the summer, the boy came back again. The tree was overwhelmed felt welcome.
" Come and play with me , "the tree said. " I'm sad , "said the boy. "A old and I want to live in peace. I want to go on vacation and sailing. Will you give me a boat for a cruise? "
" Duh, sorry I do not have a boat, but you can cut the stems and use my body to make the boat you want. Go sailing and have fun . "Later, the boy cut the tree trunk and make a boat that craved. He went sailing and never again came to the apple tree.
Finally, the boy came back again after so many years later. " I'm sorry my son , "said the apple tree. " I've never had more apples for you . "Then the boy replied," That's okay. I've also had no teeth to bite apelmu fruit . "
" I do not have a trunk and branches that you can climb , "the tree said. " Now, I'm too old for that , "replied the boy. " I really do not have anything else I can give you. What was left was my roots are old and dying, "the tree said it with tears. " I do not need anything else right now,"said the boy. " I just needed a place to rest. I was very tired after such a long leave . "" Oooh, that's great .
" Do you know, old tree roots is the best place to lie down and rest. Mari, let's lie in the arms of my roots and rest in peace . " The boy was lying in the arms of the tree roots. The tree was very happy and smiling with tears in her eyes.
It is the story of us all. The tree is our parent. When we are young, we are happy to play with mommy and daddy. When we grow up, we leave them, and only come when we need something or in trouble. No matter what, parents will always be there to give what they can give to make us happy. You might think that the boy had been acting very rough on it, but that's how we treat our parents.
Spread this story to brighten up more friends and colleagues. And even more important is to love our parents. Tell our parents now, how much we love her, and thank you for your entire life has been and will be given to us.
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