One time, there lived a big apple tree and a boy who liked to play under the apple tree every day. He likes to climb it up to the top of the tree, eating his fruit, sleeping in the shady shade of his leaves. The boy loves the apple tree so much. Similarly, the apple tree is very loving little boy.
Time goes by. The boy has now grown big and no longer playing with the apple tree every day. One day he went to the apple tree. His face looked sad.
"Come and play with me again," the apple tree begged.
"I'm not a kid playing with trees anymore," replied the boy.
"I really want to have a toy, but I don't have the money to buy it. "
The apple tree replied, "Duh, sorry I do not have any money ......... but you can take all my apples and sell them. You can get money to buy favorite toys. "
The boy was very happy. He then plucked all the apples in the tree and went happily. However, after that the boy never come again. The apple tree was sad again.
One day the boy came again. Apple trees are very happy to see him coming.
"Let's play with me again," said the apple tree.
I do not have time, "replied the boy.
"I have to work for my family. We needed a home to live in. Will you help me? "The apple tree replied, "Duh, I'm sorry I do not have a house. But you can cut down all my branches to build your house. "
Then the boy cut down all the branches and the branch of the apple tree and went away with joy. The apple tree was also happy to see the boy happy, but the boy never returned.
The apple tree felt lonely and sad. One summer, the boy came again. The apple tree was very joyful welcome it.
"Let's play around again with," said the apple tree.
"I'm sad," said the boy.
"I am old and want to live quietly I want to go on vacation and sail. Will you give me a boat for a cruise? "
"Duh, sorry I do not have a boat, but you can cut my torso and use it to make the ship you want. Go sail and have fun. "Then, the boy cut the tree trunk and made the boat he wanted. He then went sailing and never again came to see the apple tree.
Finally, the boy came again after years. "Sorry my child," said the apple tree. "I don't have apples anymore for you. "Then the boy replied, "No problem. I do not even have teeth to bite an apple.
"I also have no trunks and branches you can climb," said the apple tree. "Now, I'm too old for that," replied the boy. "Replied the boy. "I really don't have anything else I can give you. All that's left is my old and dying roots, "said the apple tree with tears in his eyes. "I don't need anything now," said the boy. "I just need a place to rest. I'm very tired after leaving you for so long. "" Oooh, that's great.
"You know, the roots of old trees are the best place to lie down and rest, let's lie in my roots and rest in peace. "The boy lay in the arms of tree roots. The apple tree was very happy and smiled and shed tears.
This is a story about all of us. The apple tree is our parents. When we are young, we love to play with our fathers and mothers. As we grow up, we leave them, and only come when we need something or are in trouble. Whatever caring, our parents will always be there to give what they can to make us happy. You may think that the boy has acted very rough on the tree, but that's how we treat our parents.