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This is a story about a decade of little shells and small trees

author:Pingjiang released

It's spring again, and it's time to plant trees

Have you ever planted a tree in the spring breeze?

What about it now?

Robert's classmate in the sixth grade of SeongbuKu School

A tree was planted ten years ago

Today, let's take a look at the story of him and Xiaoshu

·I grew up with the little tree·

One rainy and sunny afternoon, the sunlight outside the window was just right, and I suddenly remembered: I haven't been to the New Martyrs' Cemetery for a long time. So, in the gentle spring breeze, I walked into the New Martyrs' Cemetery. The asphalt road in the garden after the rain is particularly clean. The trees on both sides of the road are lush and verdant. Pedestrians on the road are taking a leisurely walk.

The breeze passes, leaving a burst of fragrance. This fragrance should not be emitted by it! I planted a small tree in the garden, but I haven't seen it in a long time. Now I have a thought of not waiting to see it. Following the memory, I began to look for the tree.

Oh, where is it? I looked left and right, looking around. Suddenly, the three words "Robert" came into my eyes. At the bottom of the trunk there was a small sign with my name on it. This is something I deliberately left as a souvenir when I planted it. Look up, wow! What a big tree! I couldn't recognize it at all. The tree was tall and tall, with a strong and thick waist, and dense branches, standing there like a giant. A vigorous vitality came over the face. "Is this the tree I planted?" I cried out in surprise. It's a full cut taller than the trees around it! Looking at how leafy it is now, I can't help but think of when I first planted it ten years ago.

This is a story about a decade of little shells and small trees
This is a story about a decade of little shells and small trees

I remember it was a Arbor Day ten years ago. In the spring, my father and mother took me to plant a small sapling in the cemetery. When it was first planted, the small, thin sapling stood alone in an inconspicuous corner. Ignorant of the world, I asked my mother in a milky voice, "Mom, can this sapling grow taller?" Mom touched my head and smiled and replied, "Baby, it will grow tall, it will definitely grow tall and big!" ”

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed. I also almost forgot about the existence of this sapling. Ten years, I don't know how much wind and rain it has suffered, the scorching sun. Now, it has really grown into a big tree that stands tall in the sky, holding up a huge shade for the ground under its feet. Two old men sat on a stone strip in the shade under the tree. Not far away, an older sister was taking pictures of the tree with her mobile phone.

This is a story about a decade of little shells and small trees
This is a story about a decade of little shells and small trees

Seeing this, I couldn't help but think of myself. When I was a child, I was like that little sapling, ignorant and very fragile, and I didn't know how many setbacks and difficulties I had experienced. Bathed in the "sunshine of maternal love" and sucked in the "rain dew of the teacher", I understood that I must make efforts to grow up, and no matter what difficulties I encounter, I must be brave and move forward. In this way, I kept falling, and I was always able to get up. Now, I am also tall and strong like a small tree, and my thoughts have become more mature. I am very eager to repay the "mother's sunshine" and "teacher's rain and dew" with excellent results.

How can there be a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? In fact, each of us is a sapling. As long as the roots are deep and they strive upwards, everyone will always have a day when they will "be at the top of the mountain and have a panoramic view of the mountains".

Robert

"The best time to plant a tree was ten years ago.

The second is now. ”

Tomorrow is Arbor Day

Bring your "little sapling" with you

Let's go and receive the moisture of the spring rain

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