The Old Tree

The Old Tree
Daun



A strong wind blew the leaves of an old tree that seemed to stand on a rough meadow. Under the old tree sat a man who had no idea what he was doing. he may be writing a classic story but the fallen leaves always make him clean his hair so that his writing is never finished.He saw his ancient watch, his, and the clock shows the number 4. he stood up and went from that place and did not forget to say


'' It's getting dark today, I don't want people to worry about looking for me. Goodbye Dali "


he called out to the old tree by the name of Dali, after which he stepped away from the old tree.


the rough grass that grew in the vast field was scratching his feet, so that a red color came out from his soft skin


'' Oh no, almost every day I get hurt by this grass grass "


he said with angry complaints


He cleans the wound by washing his feet.The water dripping from his hands removes the red color.


it seems that he is not an ordinary human being, there is a strange thing about his body.


" just enough today, I don't want people to see me. Please master the grass master, I just want to go home to my house "


he said while pointing at the rough grass


He stepped back, the wound that was scratched earlier healed just like that by the water from his hand


****


He arrived at a flower garden.the garden was grown many plants. Almost all sides have their own colors.


He plucked the flower in orange, and said


" this will be a delicious tea recipe.I will occasionally have to carry a basket and pluck this whole flower "


he smiled sweetly and went back to look at his old-fashioned watch.The number on the watch showed the number 5.


the sky was emitting red rays, the sun was almost setting in the west.he rushed away from the flower garden


***


he reached the beautiful waterfall.the water fell like a sparkling pearl exposed to the radiance of the sun.Highly his wind made drops of water fly to his face.he took his handkerchief, he took his broom, and rubbed it in the face.he said


" you're teasing me, well I'll be with you guys for a minute. "


he undressed her, the soft strands of clothes scraping the soft skin of her body.


now her feet step on the water, soak for a while and say


"i have not been like this for a long time, today is a peaceful day. I don't know what's going to happen tomorrow, so, I'll be with you guys for a while "


a few minutes later he came out of the water.


his body was soaked but not to the head, he put his clothes back on and rushed off to go home.


***


now he arrived at the foot of the hill. at the foot of this hill lined up neat wooden housing, the people here looked happy.if you could say they are residents of paradise.The village here is very beautiful, very beautiful, it can be seen from his garden.a variety of plants grew here and none of them died.


this man walked again, he greeted every passing resident.his lips smiled sweetly and there was not the slightest bit of hatred.The red sky had disappeared and turned into a black sky.


he looked at his ancient clock, the number on the clock showed 6


she said


" i've finally arrived, the journey is tiring, but for me it's all it takes "


***


he opened the door of the wooden house, inside the house there were already two other humans busy cooking dinner.


" Sir..."


say that man


" you think you're still asleep under that distant old tree "


said the woman who called her mother


" yes, aren't you tired of walking that far? "


ask another human


" I won't be tired if I have to find peace, after all I just need time alone "


heed


" today we can only eat bread again, forgive the children's mother "


" it's okay, ma'am, we both apologized to mom for bothering "


" mom also apologized "


...


" mother, I picked some flowers.These flowers can be used as a recipe for our drink "


he said to his mother


" this is the gold flower "


said his mother


" this flower can relieve any pain. Where'd you get it? "


ask his mother


" i got the flower in a distant garden.There are many flowers growing there. colors all over the world are in that garden "


" Next time you have to take me to that far away place "


say another human


it turned out that the two humans were her mother and sister obviously when she called her sister .


***


the three of them ate the bread that his mother had prepared earlier.on the circle of their table laughed happily.the sound of the house wood that almost fell drooped by the wind added to the cold atmosphere of his night. today she and her mother and sister, seem to live happily. is tomorrow the three of them will smile again like tonight ?.


I don't know


***


after eating with her mother and sister, she came out and looked around. The moonlight shone on her every step.


he came to a river that flowed like a beautiful pearl illuminated by the light of the moon.


she said


" it's cold tonight, it's cold like it's piercing my bones. Imagine me living with my mother and sister.I always feel sad every night.I'm envious of the moon, I'm, by your side there are always stars shining.not only one not only two, there are many stars accompanying the moon.how can you guys be so familiar? I always felt alone "


after saying that he looked back at his ancient clock.The number in the clock showed the number 9.


now he stood back to his house, on the way he met another man, and the other man said


" where are you going on nights like this? "


ask the other human


she said


" i'm so quiet there's nothing I can do except walk half a ray of moonlight "


and the other man asked again


" why do you feel so lonely? many things can be done together "


and he answered


" I know that, but can you do that for me? "


the other human nodded smiling sweetly at him.


the other man did not reject him, even he agreed to his invitation.


Now the man met another man, and they became friends.


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