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الخميس، 20 نوفمبر 2014

story english

A long time ago, there was a huge apple tree.A little boy loved to come and play around it everyday.He climbed to the treetop, ate the apples, took a nap under the shadowHe loved the tree and the tree loved to play with him. 
Time went by...the little boy had grown up, And he no longer played around the tree every day.And he no longer played around the tree every day.One day, the boy came back to the tree and he looked sad. "Come and play with me,” the tree asked the boy. "I am no longer a kid, I do not play around trees any more" 
The boy replied."I want toys. I need money to buy them." "Sorry, but I do not have money... But you can pick all my apples and sell them. 
So, you will have money." The boy was so excitedHe grabbed all the apples on the tree and left happilyThe boy never came back after he picked the apples. The tree was sad.One day, the boy who now turned into a man returned And the tree was excited "Come and play with me" the tree said. "I do not have time to play. I have to work for my family. We need a house for shelter. Can you help me?Can you help me?" Sorry”, ut I do not have any house. But you can chop off my branches 
To build your house." So the man cut all the branches of the tree and left happily. The tree was glad to see him happy but the m"I am getting old. I want to go sailing to relax myself. 
an never came back since then. The tree was again lonely and sad.One hot summer day, The man returned and the tree was delighted."Come and play with me!" the tree said. 
واخيرا انتهت الجزء الاول من القصة تبقى الجزء الثاني
القصةة طوييلة جدا ولكن لها عبره مفيدة وجميلة جدا