At first, I was a peach pit, planted in a remote corner. At that time, I had a master's dream, and I wanted to grow up hard to make my master's dream come true. Later, my master forgot me, but I was not sad, because my appearance would be discovered eventually. Sure enough, my master found me a few months later. I was very excited and he was very happy, but my master's grandmother said that I had no promise and could not bear fruit. The master didn't believe me and insisted that I blossom and bear fruit. I can't let him down, but I will try to grow up.
I didn't open a place. Nobody paid attention to me except the shopkeeper. I can only watch other flowers move. They also laughed at me and said, "A tree like you can't last forever." I ignored them because I was unique in my master's heart and they couldn't compare with me. I will work hard and bear fruit, not only to prove myself, but also to live up to Master.
I am not slow-growing, and my master seems not satisfied, but I still don't forget to come to see me every day, because I know that I am unique in his heart and belong to his little peach tree. But just this year, my master went to school in the city and didn't come back for many years. My master's grandmother took care of me for so many years, but I was once arched by a pig, otherwise it would have blossomed long ago. But I'm still growing. Although flowering is not as fast as other trees, it is barely in time.
Until one day, the master's grandmother died. Although the master is back, I am not happy. I was even sadder to see him crying in front of the mourning hall.
And then I blossomed again. Although the flowers were very small and thin, and no bees or butterflies came to me, I still didn't give up because I had my master's childhood dream. Therefore, I must work hard to grow until the result.
The rain is still falling, hitting me like an iron ball, and the petals are knocked off one by one, leaving only one bud swaying in the branches. I have been knocked down thousands of times and stood up thousands of times. The reason why he refused to fall down in the wind and rain is because his master's dream has not yet come true. He hasn't seen the result yet. How can I fall?
After the rain cleared, I absorbed the nutrients of the spring rain. A few months later, the flowers bloom again, and they bloom more brightly than before. When my master's brother passed by me, something on the tree dripped on his head. It looks sticky, like peach gum ...