I'm a tree, a growing tree, a developing tree, a sunny tree.
My roots are in the fertile soil, deeper and deeper. Stones will not hinder me, if it is quit hard, I shall, find one another way; if it is not so hard, I shall, widen my roots to elsewhere, got nutrition from somewhere, for....
My trunk is in the air, still a bit thin, shall become thick, prosperous. I knew from my heart, that, I'm not growing quickly; I knew from my mind, that, I'm shaping fantastically. Year,year,year, the higher you grow, the thunder, the wind, the rainstorm, more,more,more, So slowly,slowly,slowly, and deeper,deeper,deeper.
I feel, I, for you, when some carbon dioxide walk through my body, I feel, annoyed, unplesant, so, I shall, I can, I have to, I will, transfer it to, the oxygen, to the surroundings, to the people, to the world.
