TheGivingTree爱心 树奉献树.pptx

;;;And every day the boy would come,;and he would gather her leaves,;and make them into crowns, and play king of the forest.;He would climb up her trunk,;and swing from her branches,;and eat apples.;And they would play hide-and-go-seek.;And when he was tired,;And the boy loved the tree;And the tree was happy.;But time went by.;And the boy grew older.;And the tree was often alone.;Then one day the boy came to the tree and the tree said,;“I am too big to climb and play,” said the boy. ;“I’m sorry,” said the tree,;And so the boy climbed up the tree, and gathered her apples, and carried them away.;But the boy stayed away for long time,;“I am too busy to climb trees,” said the boy.;“I have no house,” said the tree.;And so the boy cut off her branches;And the tree was happy.;But the boy stayed away for a long time.;And so the boy cut down her trunk,;And the tree was happy, but not really.;And after a long time the boy came back again.;“I am sorry,” sighed the tree.;And the tree was happy.;The End