I remember this moving story. Before Easter ends I'd like to share this. If I'm not mistaken, this is a folktale.
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Once, upon a mountain top, these three little trees dreamed.
The first tree thought of becoming a treasure chest to hold the greatest treasure of the world.
The một giây tree wanted to be great ship to sail the mighty waters and carry powerful kings.
The third tree wanted to remain in the mountain hàng đầu, đầu trang and grow so when people look up, they’d think of God.

After years of rain and shine, the little trees grew tall, so the woodcutters...