I wear glasses to see the ring,
The circle of the tree heart is dense, like the scattered waterline in the pond.
I took a magnifying glass and circled it several times.
Trees are older than glass.
I envy the tall trees,
I also admire his fallen burly figure,
I want to explore the secret of tree growth,
Cultivate more talents.
I asked the sapling, do you have the ambition to be a pillar?
The sapling said, I am a small shrub.
When you grow up, you can spread the branches and leaves to watch.
Can't be a pillar of talent.
I came to the street and asked the street trees with a thick bowl.
Why are you depressed and listless?
The weak trees on the street say that people move and they live, while trees move and they die.
The environment is too bad to be drunk.
I asked the wood in the market,
Why not keep in good health and become an ancient and famous tree?
They said in unison that human needs,
Sacrifice us and make a contribution.
I came to the hill and asked the tree with broken limbs.
Why is there only one trunk left?
The trunk says that wood is beautiful in the forest and the wind will destroy it.
The position of the snow always affects my standing.
Experts can use rulers and formulas to determine the age of trees.
But you can't define what trees can live long,
Become an ancient and famous tree, go down in history,
Let future generations protect it and pay tribute to it from generation to generation.
I visited all the mountains and valleys and found a secret.
Let nature take its course and grow sturdily,
Deep soil can grow into towering trees,
Living in a selected place can become an ancient and famous tree.