The big lemon tree

The big lemon tree was afraid that these mountain plants with flowers more beautiful than itself
would shake its throne in the garden. After all, his little white flowers wouldn’t even go unnoticed
next to the mountain flowers. However, the lemon tree was trying to be the most favorite product of
the garden. The little tree looked at this situation very differently. He had no fear of thirst, and he
had never doubted that the power that had given him this life would also give him the water he
needed to live. She had never been in a hurry to brag about her size and beauty. When the same
offer was made to her, she accepted without hesitation. He also expressed his happiness to the
flowers with nice words. Moreover, he caressed their hearts by saying that their presence would save
him from loneliness. Contrary to the jealous nature of the big tree, which could not tolerate others,
the small lemon tree believed that it would enhance the beauty of every beauty. Thus, the seeds of
the mountain flower took their place around the small lemon tree. When their seeds sprouted after a
while and then bloomed, they formed the best corner of the garden. The little lemon made a
sacrifice to shed even its leaves that block the sun in order to make this beauty shine even more. The
gardener, who was looking for the source of this scent, was very happy when he came across the
mountain flowers. The gardener, who was also praised by the owner for this fragrant scent, gets up
early in the morning and comes to the fragrant flowers, pays special attention to them, first feeds
them with fertilizer, waters them, and then takes care of other flowers and trees. They shared every
piece of fertilizer put on the ground for them, every drop of water that was spilled, with the little
lemon tree. The lemon tree, which forgot hunger in this abundance and got water up to the end of its
branches, became a little stronger every day. As the weak branches turned into strong branches, all
its formlessness disappeared. The love of the little lemon tree for flowers made such a strong
comeback that by spring it had become the biggest tree in the garden. The bees were constantly
flying around it to get honey from it, the butterflies that settled on its branches added to its beauty.
The big lemon tree had now become the weakest tree in the garden. On the one hand, the feeling of
jealousy that he could not get rid of, on the one hand, was drying him out day by day. Once upon a
time, there was a crow who was bored with his monotonous life.

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