I no longer remember when this walnut tree was planted or was there when I was born. I don't even remember when the love between him and the ivy branches began. Maybe it was cold in the winter, so the ivy came to hug him and protect him from the cold. Or it was summer, so the ivy protects him from the hot sun rays. It doesn't matter when. It's important that it's nice for both of them.❤
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Even the plants surround and protect each other, people are fighting each other :(