2008年5月3日 星期六 阴
Saturday, May 3, 2008 cloudy
Yesterday, my father and mother and I went to the mountain to plant trees.
We collected some seeds under the Albizzia tree. The seeds of the Albizzia tree are as big as rat dung and red. Mother also carried some water in plastic bags.
Dad found a flat on the hillside, so we dug together. Dad praised me for my good digging.
I sprinkled some tree seeds on the soil. I put my hands together and said, "little baby, sprout quickly." Father smiled and said, "silly child, it's not enough just to bury earth and water." My father buried the soil and my mother watered the water.
In the evening, I had a sweet dream that the seeds had sprouted. I blinked and said to me, "thank you, little master. Happy family! "