After sleeping for a winter, you finally wake up and tell people with actions that warm spring is coming.
When the hot summer comes, your branches and leaves are more lush, blocking the strong sunshine for people. Passers-by are resting under you, children are playing under you, and some naughty children are swinging on you, but you never complain and feel very happy and satisfied.
When the cool autumn wind blows, your leaves begin to turn yellow and fly like butterflies. Some float to the fields to become fertilizer for crops, some float to the rivers to become ferry boats for ants, and some float to the houses to dress them in golden windbreakers.
In the cold winter, the snow-covered earth seems to have entered the snow world in fairy tales. Although all your leaves have fallen out, you are still standing in the heavy snow, patiently waiting for the arrival of the next spring, giving people a glimmer of hope.
Tree, I want to say to you: you have contributed to mankind all the year round, but you never ask for anything in return. This spirit of selfless dedication is worth learning.
Tree, I want to say to you
Tree, tree, I am close to you. I put my face on your thick trunk and want to talk to you in a lot of whispers.
Every spring, you will grow green leaves, like wearing a beautiful green dress, as if you will never get old.
In summer, you are like a parasol in the forest, covering the burning sun and letting the children play happily under your torso.
In autumn, your leaves fall from the branches like flying butterflies. The children all like these beautiful leaves. They are scrambling to pick up your leaves and make them into beautiful puzzles.
In winter, although all the leaves have fallen and only bare branches are left, your body is still standing in the biting nature, not afraid of snow.
Uncle, you are so brave. I want to learn from you and be a good boy who is not afraid of hardship and fatigue.
Tree, tree, I want to say to you ...