○  An Apple Tree  ○

　　“I don't have teeth to bite,” the boy replied.

　　“No more trunk for you to climb on.”

　　“I am too old for that now,” the boy said.

　　“I really can't give you anything… the only thing left is my dying roots,” the tree said with tears.

　　“I don't need much now, just a place to rest. I am tired after all these years.” The boy replied.

　　“Good! Old tree roots is the best place to lean on and rest. Come, Come sit down with me and rest.” The boy sat down and the tree was glad and smiled with tears…

　　This is a story of everyone. The tree is our parent. When we were young, we loved to play with Mom and Dad… When we grown up, we left them, and only came to them when we need something or when we are in trouble. No matter what, parents will always be there and give everything they could to make you happy. You may think that the boy is cruel to the tree but that's how all of us are treating our parents.

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