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THE APPLE TREE

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 and took a nap in its shade. He loved the tree and the tree loved to play with him. Time went by... The little boy had grown up and no longer played around the tree everyday. 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." "I'm sorry, 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 off the tree and left happily. The boy never came back after he picked the apples. The tree was sad. 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 to provide for my family. We need a house for shelter. Can you help me?" "I'm sorry, I don't have a house but you can chop off my branches to build your house." So the boy cut all the branches off the tree and left happily. The tree was glad to see him happy but the boy never came back again. The tree was again lonely and sad. One hot summer day, the boy returned and the tree was delighted. "Come and play with me!" the tree said. "I am sad and getting old. I want to go sailing to relax myself. Can you give me a boat?" "Use my trunk to build your boat. You can sail far away and be happy." So the boy cut the tree trunk to make a boat. He went sailing and never returned for a long time. Finally, many years later, the boy returned. "Sorry, my boy. But I don't have anything to give you anymore. I no longer have any apples for you...." the tree said. "That's okay," the boy replied, "I don't have any teeth to bite into an apple." "I no longer have any trunk for you to climb on." "That's okay, I am too old for that now" the boy said. "I really can't give you anything. The only thing left are 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 are 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 for everyone. The tree symbolizes our parents. When we were young, we loved to play with Mom and Dad. When we grew up, we left them. We only came to them when we needed something or when we were in trouble. No matter what, parents will always be there and give everything they can to make us happy. You may think the boy was being cruel to the tree but that's how all of us treat our parents.
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