—Once a week.

    A man was walking through a forest. He was an axe in his hand. A little tree stopped him and said, "Please use your axe to cut down thosetrees, my friend. Because of them, the sunlight cannot fall on me, and I have no room at all tomyself. Without them, I'll be the pride of this part of the forest. "

    The man decided to help the little tree. He used his axe to cut down the trees. Then the little tree had enough room. The little tree felt happy and said thanks to the man. When the Sun came out, the little treewater and it became very thirsty. Later when a storm came, the little tree lost all its leaves and branches(树枝).

    "Oh, poortree!" a bird said," You shouldn't have asked the man to cut down the trees. The tall trees protected youyou didn't worry about heat or wind and rain. Time went by and you have. When you get tall and strong, you can have enough strength to fight against the Sun and the storms. So I don't think you should do that."

    Afterthe words of the bird, the little tree felt regretful(后悔的).