The scorching sun scorched the arid land mercilessly. Next to the endless small sand dunes, a few scattered trees struggled desperately, but they could not escape the end of death-they fell with a bang.
You are a dead tree, yes, a dead tree: you refuse to bend over when the wind blows; You didn't give in when the flood came; In the coming dusk of the knife and axe, you face it calmly, just like facing the sun; You are full of passion and pursuit for life, but have no fear or retreat from death; When your strong bodies collapse, it is also the last strong sound in your life.
You used to be a green tree, yes, it was strong. Green trees: you have bathed in spring breeze and autumn moon, and you have experienced lightning and thunder; I also relaxed the green branches and attracted butterflies and bees to sing. At this time, you have lost consciousness, and no amount of water can awaken your desire and pursuit of life in the seed age. The home you provided for birds is gone, and the shade you provided for people is gone, but you succeeded because you burned yourself and lit up others. ...
Life has only a beginning, not an end. Just like the horizon we see, we can only see it from a distance. However, a brilliant life does not need too many achievements, but too many achievements will become a burden: lifting and putting down, that is called lifting weights as easily as possible; What can be lifted but can't be put down is called a load. Life with too much load, because there are too many regrets, it is difficult to shine. If you want to succeed in life, you only need to light yourself and others. Why not make a candle like a dead tree and dedicate your green to the yellow desert?
At this time, in the desert, several trees stood up again, several glowing trees. ...