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This is a wonderful moment, extremely happy! However, in all this happiness, it feels a longing and hope, longing for all the trees below the forest, all the bushes, flowers and plants to grow up with it, feel together and experience this brilliance and joy together. All these flowers and trees, big and small, can't grow with it, and the magnificent oak tree will not be completely happy in this happiest dream. This feeling is turbulent in its branches and leaves, very sincere and very strong, just like being in a person's chest. The trunk of the oak tree is swaying as if it was looking for something but couldn't find it. It looked back, so it felt the fragrance of clover, and soon it had a stronger fragrance of honeysuckle and violet. It thought it could hear the cuckoo answering. Yes, it looks out through the clouds from the green top of the forest, and sees that other trees are growing and standing tall like it under it. The bushes and straw stand high up; Some even broke away from their roots and flew quickly. Birch tree grows fastest, like a white lightning, its slender trunk extends upwards, and its branches fluctuate like soft gauze and flags. All the plants in the forest, even the reed stalks with brown hairs, are growing, the birds are singing along, and the grasshopper is resting on a straw like a slender green ribbon floating in the air, rubbing its wings on its shin joints. The chafer is whispering, the bees are humming, every bird is singing with its own small mouth, singing and joy, all of which have reached the sky. "But the little red flower by the water's edge should also attend!" Said the oak tree; "There are blue bells and yellow chrysanthemums!" Yes, Oak would like them all to participate. "We have come! We have come! " There came songs and sounds. "But what about the clover last summer-the year before last, there was a big blue flower-! And wild apples, how beautiful! -There are many years, many years of the bustling scene in the woods-! If this bustling scene is still there, and it is still there today, then you can join in! " "We have already participated, we have www.jm136.com already participated!" And the sound of singing came from higher and higher places, as if it were flying ahead. "Really, it's great, it's incredible!" The old oak tree shouted happily. "They are coming, small and big! None of them are ignored! How is this happiness possible, how can you imagine it! " "In God's heaven, this is possible and imaginable!" Said the noise. It is the oak tree that has been growing upwards that feels its roots come out of the mud Marie Laure Gigon. "It's the best now!" Said the oak tree, "Nothing binds me now! I can fly to the top, to the glory, to the splendor! Everything I love, small and big, is with me! " "All with you!" This is the dream of the oak tree. When it was dreaming, a fierce storm blew on this holy Christmas Eve, blowing all over the sea and land. The rough sea waves rushed to the beach, and www.xingbolong.com the oak tree cracked and broke. Just when it dreamed that its roots had emerged from the mud Marie Laure Gigon, it was uprooted. It has fallen, and its 365 years are now like a day of ephemera.