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Take some time to read this. It is very meaningful
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A long time ago, there was a huge apple tree. A little boy loved to come
and play around it everyday. He climbed to the tree top, ate the
apples,
took a nap under the shadow... He loved the tree and the tree loved to
play
with him. Time went by... the little boy had grown up and he no longer
played around the tree everyday.
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One day, the boy came back to the tree and he looked sad. "Come and play
with me," the tree asked the boy. "I am no longer a kid, I
don't play around
trees anymore." The boy replied, "I want toys. I need money to
buy them."
"Sorry,
but I don't have money... but you can pick all my apples and sell
them. So, you will have money." The boy was so excited. He grabbed
all the
apples on the tree and left happily. The boy never
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came back after he picked the apples. The tree was sad.
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One day, the boy returned and the tree was so excited. "Come and play with
me"
the tree said. "I don't have time to play. I have to work for my family.
We
need a house for shelter. Can you help me?" "Sorry, but I don't have
a
house. But you can chop off my branches to build your house." So the
boy cut
all the branches of the tree and left happily. The tree was glad to see
him
happy but the boy never came back since then. The tree was again lonely
and
sad.
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One hot summer day, the boy returned and the tree was delighted. "Come and
play with me!" the tree said.
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"I am sad and getting old. I want to go sailing to relax myself. Can you
give me a boat?" "Use my truck to build your boat. You can
sail far away and
be
happy." So the boy cut the tree truck to make a boat. He
went sailing
and never showed up for a long time.
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Finally, the boy returned after he left for so many years. "Sorry,
my boy.
But
I don't have anything for you anymore. No more apples for you... "the
tree said. "I don't have teeth to bite" the boy replied.
"No more truck 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.......
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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... 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.
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You may think the boy is cruel to the tree but that's how all of us are
treating our parent.
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Please enlighten all you friend by forward this mail to them. And love
your parent.
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Happy Mother's and Father's Day!
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