There was a huge tree on the edge of a forest. Just as its roots reached deep into the ground, so did its stalks spread all around. Its dense foliage provided shade to the sun. The tree was inhabited by innumerable birds. The area around the tree was crowded with people and birds. Under this huge tree, a sapling of a tree sprouted. It was a flexible and delicate yellow tree. It used to bend in a little wind. One day two neighbors were talking. The target of the yellow tree is the big tree. Oh little neighbor, why don't you put your roots deeper into the ground? Why don't you stand with your head held high like me? I don't see any need for the yellow tree to smile softly. In fact, this way I am safe. Safe! Do you think you are safer than me? Do you know how deep my roots have penetrated? How thick and stiff is my stem? Even if two people are together, I will not be able to get a handle on my trunk. Who will uproot me and bring me down?
The tree is annoyed by the yellow tree and turns away. Who can tell what happens to whose fate? One evening a terrible cyclone swept over the area. The cyclone uprooted the trees with roots, completely destroying the vegetation of the forest. After the storm, the villagers went out to see the extent of the damage. The condition of the skyscrapers is deplorable. They are either uprooted or broken. Skeletons of trees seem to be scattered throughout the forest. Only one of these exceptions catches everyone's eye. That is the yellow tree. He also fell to the ground or fell to the ground after being hit by a strong cyclone. After the storm was over, he breathed a sigh of relief and raised his head again. But there is no sign of his huge neighbor
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