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If I am a tree


In the face of the gray sky, I was a little tired, closed my eyes, I fell into a dream, and I was a tree seed in my dreams...·····

First, birth

I have been sleeping in the ground for a long time and finally woke up. With the help of Mother Earth, I took off my hard coat and rushed out of the dirt. I was born. Today, I saw the first sunshine in my life; I breathed fresh air; I heard the river flowing in the torrents... The mother of the earth told me: "Be sure to work hard, grow into a tree, and benefit people." "I want to grow up for humanity." A wish is buried in my heart. I spent my first birthday.

Second, youth

Today is my 16th birthday. I am about to become a big tree. Under the breeze, in the sunshine bathing, I have grown healthy to the age of sixteen. The butterfly dances beside me, the bird sings happily on me. I want to grow up quickly. When I grow up, I can prevent wind and sand, flood and drought, prevent soil and rock, release landslides, and create oxygen. Do a lot of things for humans. I was thinking about my happy birthday.

Third, middle age

I feel that I am physically weak. Today is my 16th birthday. The sky can't find the grandfather of the sun. There are no small rivers singing on the ground. Only those little birds are still hovering on me. There is an unpleasant smell in the air, the wind is blowing, the countless white garbage is flying, the omnipotent people are smashing, I have made so much contribution for you, is this the reward?

Fourth, old age

"Coughing" I am getting sick. Today is my 76th birthday. No one sings for me this birthday. The bad smell still makes me sick, the sky is clouded, and some strange rains are coming from time to time - sour, bitter, They are eroding my fragile body, and my body is covered with white rubbish. It is my breath, "cough", I realize that I can't. In an earth-shattering thunder, I crashed to the ground, leaving only the sporadic roots······

"No!" I suddenly woke up, I looked at the sky, there was gray, and I thought of something in the daytime: a tree is born to die, has experienced a lot of hardships but only for the benefit of mankind, and humans ? Crazy persecution of the earth, I am afraid that on the end of the world, human beings will be awake. Get awake, act for the home we depend on for survival!

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