a big tree

Once upon a time there was a tree, she loved a boy very much. Every day, the boy will come down to the tree, pick up the leaves of the tree, make a crown, and pretend to be the king of the forest.

Sometimes he climbs up the tree, grabs the branches and swings, or eats the fruit of the tree. Sometimes, they are still playing hide and seek. If he is tired, he rests in the shade, so the boy loves the tree too.

The tree feels very happy.

As the days passed, the boy grew up. The tree often becomes lonely because the boy does not come to play.

One day, the boy came under the tree again. The tree said, "Come on, boy, climb up to my trunk, swing on the branches, come to eat fruit, go to my shade to play, come and be happy."

"I grew up and didn't want to play like this anymore." The boy said: "I want to entertain, ask for money to buy things, I need money. Can you give me money?"

"I'm sorry," said the tree. "I don't have money. I only have leaves and fruits. You can pick some dried fruit and sell it. If you sell it to the city, you will have money, so you will be happy."

The boy climbed up, took the fruit, and took the fruit away.

The tree feels very happy.

Since then, the boy has not come for a long time. The tree is sad again.

Finally one day, the boy came under the tree again, he has grown up. The tree trembled happily. She said, "Come, boy, climb to my tree and swing, and come to be happy."

"I am too busy to play this." The boy said, "I want to be a family, I want to warm the house. Can you give me a room?"

"I don't have a house," said the tree. "The forest is my house. I think, you can cut my branches down to make a room, so you will be satisfied."

So the boy cut down the branches and went back to build the house.

The tree is very happy.

But the boy has not come for a long time. One day, he returned to the tree. The tree was so excited. He couldn’t even say anything. After a while, she said softly: "Come, boy, come play."

"I am old and sad, I have no thoughts to play." The boy said: "I want a boat, leave here far away. Can you give me a boat?"

"Saw my trunk down and make a boat." The tree said: "So you can get out of here and you will be happy."

The boy cut the trunk and walked away. He really made a boat and left.

The tree is very gratifying, but it is sad in my heart.

After a long time, the boy returned to the tree again. The tree said softly: "I am sorry, child, I have nothing left, nothing can be given to you."

She said: "I have no fruit."

He said: "My teeth can't bite the fruit."

She said: "I don't have branches, you can't swing."

He said: "I am old, I can't swing."

......

The tree whispered, "I am sorry. I really want to give you something, but nothing left. I am just an old tree pier, I am sorry."

The boy said: "Now I don't want a lot, just need a quiet place to sit for a while, take a break, I am too tired."

The tree said, "Okay," she said, trying to straighten up her last body. "Well, an old tree stump can sit down and rest, come on, boy, sit down, sit down and rest."

So the boy sat on the tree stump.