15. Once upon a time, there lived a big mango tree. A little boy loved to come and play on it every day.
Time went by. (1)
One day, the boy came back to the tree with a sad look on his face. "Come and play with me, " the tree asked the boy.
"I am no longer a kid. I don't play on trees anymore. " the boy replied. "I want toys. I need money to buy them. "
"Sorry, I don't have money. (2)
."
The boy was excited. He picked all the mangoes on the tree and left happily.
Twenty years later, the boy had grown into a man. (3)
"Come and play with me." "the tree said.
"I don't have time to play. (4)
"Sorry, I don' t have a house, but you can cut off my branches to build your house."
The man cut all the branches off the tree and left happily. The tree was glad to see him happy.
Forty years later, the man returned. He was much older.
"Sorry my boy, but I don't have anything for you anymore, except my dying roots" the tree said.
"I don't need much now, just a place to rest. (5)
" "the man replied.
"Good! Old tree roots are the best place to lean on and rest. Come, sit down with me." The man sat down. The tree was glad to see him once again.
A. But you can pick my mangoes and sell them so you will have money. B. The tree was looking forward to meeting boy. C. I need money to build a swimming pool. D. The little boy got a bit older and he no longer played on the tree. E. I am tired after all these years. F. He returned to the tree again. G. I have to work for my family and we need a house. |