Imitate last year's tree
In the flower bed, a butterfly and a delicate rose are good friends. Butterflies fly in mid-air every day and dance for roses. Rose, watching butterflies dance every day.
As the days go by, butterflies will fly to their hometown to live. Fly far away. The rose said to the butterfly, "Goodbye, butterfly! Please come to this flower bed early next spring and dance for me. " The butterfly said sadly, "OK. I will definitely come here and dance for you in early spring next year. Please wait for me! " The butterfly said that and flew in the direction of her hometown.
This is the early spring of the year. The snow on the grass and in the valley melted, and the trees grew new green buds. Butterfly went back to the flower bed to find her good friend Ross.
However, are all the roses gone? Only the branches remained there. "Where are the roses planted here?" The butterfly asked the flower branch. Hua Zhi pointed to the opposite building and said, "A little girl came and took her away." The butterfly flew into the window of that small building. When I walked into the window, I only saw a little girl sitting on her bed, quietly reading a book. She asked the little girl, "Little girl, where is my good friend Ross?" The little girl looked up and replied, "Rose, it has withered. I just didn't buy it in a teahouse. Go there and look for it. " Butterflies fly to that teahouse.
There is a teacup and a teapot on a table in the teahouse. Butterfly asks the teapot, "Uncle teapot, please tell me, do you know where the withered rose petals are?" The teapot said, "The rose petals are used up. But the tea made from it is still there. " The butterfly stared at the tea with wide eyes for a while. Then, she danced last year. After the dance, she stared at the tea for a while and then flew away.