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Because there is me


Because there is me

I am a tree that grows on the top of the mountain.

I grew quietly on the top of the mountain. The first one saw the morning glow rise. The first drop of rain fell on my arms. I embraced the free atmosphere and the free wind. I am so strong and straight, my thick foliage rises to the sky and rises to the golden sky. I don't have thoughts, I don't understand the pain of thoughts, I don't feel pains and troubles, I don't know the taste of happiness and joy, I only know how to grow and grow.

In the spring of the recovery of all things, I am shaking my spirits and welcoming the bright sunshine. Although I don't have the beauty of flowers, there is no cute grass, but I have a green leaf and a passion. Starting from this season, taking the vast land as evidence, taking the rivers and rivers as a guide, I swear, I want to stand firm, I want to stand on the mountain, I want the air to be fresh because of me, the mountains and rivers are green for me. Although I am sometimes not cherished by people, I think I am indispensable to human beings. In the summer when the flowers are blooming, I am shaking the green and welcoming the hot sun. Although only the singer screamed, it was the only companion of my heart, and it was with me, I am no longer alone. Although I have been ignored by people for a long time, I am willing to provide a shade for passers-by in the heat. Looking at their faces because of my smile, my green leaves burned by the sun no longer felt pain.

In the autumn of Wuhuashan, my green leaves are gradually yellowing and begin to wither. They are thrown into the arms of the earth, leaving only the lonely trunk. In the face of the bleak autumn wind, I was shivering cold, but I did not bow to the autumn wind. At this time, my bones were barely strong, and I faced it in the face of the autumn wind. I just silently cheered for myself and kept my original promise.

In the winter when everything is dying, I stand tall and bravely welcome the snow in the sky. The north wind is arbitrarily calling, as if demonstrating to me, I am unwavering and incomparably strong. The snow is getting bigger and bigger, like a devil's claws, I am not afraid, bravely fighting. I saw a plum blossom on the cliff in front of it, and it was so cold and fragrant. I stood up and greeted the raging flying snow, sticking to the belief with the plum. In this way, I fell asleep. I am a tree, I am brave and unselfish. I am a tree, I am wise and noble. I am a tree, I want to give everything myself. Because of me, I have no regrets!

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