树是大地的孩子,春天的时候,母亲为它们分发了合体的新衣,然后,就任它们自由地长。不像孩童,要背着书包上学,要父母接送,要在礼拜天和假期里上各种补习班。无人管束的树倒也自觉,它们不会乱跑让母亲心焦,它们不会打闹让家人担忧,它们享受着自由的乐趣,呼吸着新鲜空气,与舒缓的风玩耍,与纷飞的鸟雀嬉戏。它们喜欢在夜晚做梦,梦见小鸟在枝头说着情话, The tree is a child of the earth, and in spring, the mother distributes the fitted new clothes for them, and then assumes their freedom to grow. Unlike children, carrying school bags to school, to parents to pick up, to be in the Sundays and holidays in a variety of cram school. Unconscious trees down consciously, they will not chaos mother anxiety, they will not slapstick family concerns, they enjoy the freedom of the fun, breathe the fresh air, and the soothing wind play, and the flying bird play. They like to dream at night, dreaming of birds talking in the branches of love,