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<blockquote data-quote="мά∂εмσίşάĻĻe" data-source="post: 1392356" data-attributes="member: 11017"><p><span style="color: DarkRed"> The little boy and the tree</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed"><span style="color: Olive">The little boy and the tree</span></span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">:</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">:</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">:</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">A long time ago, there was a huge apple tree .</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">A little boy loved to come and play around it everyday.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">He climbed to the treetop, ate the apples, took a nap under the shadow…</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">He loved the tree and the tree loved to play with him.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">Time went by…the little boy had grown up,</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">And he no longer played around the tree every day.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">One day, the boy came back to the tree and he looked sad.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">“Come and play with me,” the tree asked the boy.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">“I am no longer a kid, I do not play around trees any more”</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">The boy replied.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">“I want toys. I need money to buy them.”</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">“Sorry, but I do not have money…</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">But you can pick all my apples and sell them.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">So, you will have money.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">” The boy was so excited.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">He grabbed all the apples on the tree and left happily.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">The boy never came back after he picked the apples.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">The tree was sad.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">One day, the boy who now turned into a man returned</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">And the tree was excited “Come and play with me” the tree said.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">“I do not have time to play. I have to work for my family.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">We need a house for Arb3Arb3Arb3Arb3ter.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">Can you help me?</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">” Sorry”,</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">But I do not have any house. But you can chop off my branches</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">To build your house.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">” So the man cut all the branches of the tree and left happily.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">The tree was glad to see him happy but the man never came back since then.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">The tree was again lonely and sad.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">One hot summer day,</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">The man returned and the tree was delighted.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">“Come and play with me!” the tree said.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">“I am getting old. I want to go sailing to relax myself.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">“Can you give me a boat?”</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">“Said the man”.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">“Use my trunk to build your boat.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">You can sail far away and be happy.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">” So the man cut the tree trunk to make a boat.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">He went sailing and never showed up for a long time.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">Finally, the man returned after many years.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">“Sorry, my boy. But I do not have anything for you anymore.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">No more apples for you…</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">” The tree said”.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">“No problem, I do not have any teeth to bite</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">” The man replied.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">“No more trunk for you to climb on”</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">“I am too old for that now” the man said.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">“I really cannot give you anything…</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">The only thing left is my dying root,”</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">The tree said with tears.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">“I do not need much now, just a place to rest.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">I am tired after all these years” the man replied.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">“Good! Old tree roots are the best place to lean on and rest,</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">Come, come sit down with me and rest.</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">” The man sat down and the tree was glad and smiled with tears…</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">This is you and the tree is your parent. !!!!!</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">:</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">I liked the story of a great</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">::</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">Greetings</span></p><p><span style="color: DarkRed">Miss English</span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="мά∂εмσίşάĻĻe, post: 1392356, member: 11017"] [COLOR="DarkRed"] The little boy and the tree [COLOR="Olive"]The little boy and the tree[/COLOR] : : : 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 treetop, 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 every day. 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 do not play around trees any more” The boy replied. “I want toys. I need money to buy them.” “Sorry, but I do not 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 came back after he picked the apples. The tree was sad. One day, the boy who now turned into a man returned And the tree was excited “Come and play with me” the tree said. “I do not have time to play. I have to work for my family. We need a house for Arb3Arb3Arb3Arb3ter. Can you help me? ” Sorry”, But I do not have any house. But you can chop off my branches To build your house. ” So the man cut all the branches of the tree and left happily. The tree was glad to see him happy but the man never came back since then. The tree was again lonely and sad. One hot summer day, The man returned and the tree was delighted. “Come and play with me!” the tree said. “I am getting old. I want to go sailing to relax myself. “Can you give me a boat?” “Said the man”. “Use my trunk to build your boat. You can sail far away and be happy. ” So the man cut the tree trunk to make a boat. He went sailing and never showed up for a long time. Finally, the man returned after many years. “Sorry, my boy. But I do not have anything for you anymore. No more apples for you… ” The tree said”. “No problem, I do not have any teeth to bite ” The man replied. “No more trunk for you to climb on” “I am too old for that now” the man said. “I really cannot give you anything… The only thing left is my dying root,” The tree said with tears. “I do not need much now, just a place to rest. I am tired after all these years” the man replied. “Good! Old tree roots are the best place to lean on and rest, Come, come sit down with me and rest. ” The man sat down and the tree was glad and smiled with tears… This is you and the tree is your parent. !!!!! : I liked the story of a great :: Greetings Miss English[/COLOR] [/QUOTE]
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