The glory of a tree

I am a seedling, a young sapling. When humans grasp the soil, they lay a foundation for my future life.

When I was born, I already knew that my mother was a ginkgo tree, and I was one of the mothers' many children. I still remember that my mother said a word to me when I was born: Children, work hard, I wish you to find your own role as soon as possible, so that your life will bear fruit. ”

From then on, I set foot on the road, knowing that it was sprinkled on the earth by humans. When I first came to the soil, I was still not very comfortable. I tried to stretch my body and hope to make myself more comfortable. I don’t know. Unconsciously, because of the long journey, I was already exhausted and exhausted, and I fell asleep under the sunlight. On the second day, I was awake by the water. I looked at my eyes and turned out to be a human. The child watered me again. He watered himself and said to himself: "Small tree, small tree, I really hope that you can grow up quickly, so I can accompany me to see the many changes in this world. I will water you." I heard this, I don't know if I was touched or encouraged. I tried to grow in the direction of the sun. Year after month, year after year, I have grown up. Less, the little flower that was as tall as I used to be now is better than me. For this reason, I am grateful to the little boy who often waters me. I am thinking but I have not found that he is standing by me, I At first glance, I was scared, and the little boy was already long. A lot, just different from the past, at this moment, his face is hung with two rows of crystal tears. He gently walked over to me and began to tell me that I couldn’t do anything because I heard his complaint. Gently shake and start encouraging him in his own language. After a long time, he got up and walked, and said softly, "Some tree, goodbye, thank you for being willing to accompany me." After listening to this, my heart is beautiful.

Another year passed, I grew up again. On this day, the sun was burning, an old man fainted on the side of the road. People were anxiously helping the elderly, but they were helpless. A young girl hurriedly said: Maybe he is suffering from heat stroke. Let's get the old man under the tree! "I saw the old man lying on me, and quickly put the leaves together, helping the old man to cover some sunshine, the ambulance came, the doctor came, and a doctor went to the tree to help. The old man looked at the doctor and said in his mouth: Fortunately, this tree is blocked, otherwise the situation will be serious." I was very proud.

Spring is coming to spring, I started to blossom in the year. A little girl walked past me and gently took off a leaf and said with a childish voice: "I want to bring it back to make a bookmark." The pain didn't seem so serious. I felt the sweet taste again. A scholar walked by me and saw my fruit smiled happily: "Ginkgo biloba can be used as medicine, just pick some and bring it home to treat his father. "Another painful attack came, but I am not afraid, because I finally have my own role, it is good."

Yes, I found the role that my mother said, and I can contribute to others. Even if I suffer from pain, I am not afraid. I will use my own role to draw a full stop for my life. I am a tree. An ordinary ginkgo tree, but I have my own role, so I will still be a tree, an ordinary ginkgo tree.