I urgently need an English drama script performed by two people.

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A long time ago, there was a huge apple tree. A little boy likes to play under the tree every day. He climbed to the top of the tree, ate apples and took a nap in the shade ... He loved the tree and the tree liked to play with him. Time goes by ... The little boy grows up, and he no longer plays under the tree every day.

One day, the boy returned to the tree and looked at it.

"Come and play with me," the tree asked the boy.

"I am no longer a child. I don't play under trees anymore." The boy replied:

"I want toys. I need money to buy it. "

"Sorry, I have no money ... but you can pick all my apples and sell them.

So, you will be rich. "The boy was very excited. He snatched all the apples.

The boy never came back after picking the fruit from the tree.

The apple tree is very sad.

One day, the boy came back and the tree was very excited.

"Come and play with me," said the tree.

"I have no time to play. I have to work for my family. We need a house.

Shelter. Can you help me? "

"Sorry, I don't have a house. But you can cut off my branches to build a house.

Your house. "So the boy cut off all the branches and left happily.

The tree was glad to see him happy, but the boy never came back.

The tree feels lonely and sad again.

One hot summer, the boy came back and the tree was very happy.

"Come and play with me!" The tree said.

"I'm sad and getting old. I want to go sailing to relax myself. Can you give it to me? "

A boat? "

"Use my truck to build your boat. You can sail and live happily."

So the boy cut off the trunk and made a boat. He went sailing, never.

Appeared for a long time.

Finally, the boy came back after leaving for so many years.

"I'm sorry, my child. But I have nothing to give you anymore. There are no more apples.

Here you are ... "The tree said.

"I have no teeth to bite." The boy replied.

"There are no more trucks for you to climb."

"I am too old now." The boy said.

"I can really give you anything ... the only thing left is my dying roots." this

The tree said with tears.

"I don't need much now, I just need a place to rest. I'm tired after all these years. "

The boy replied.

"good! Old tree roots are the best place to lean on and rest. Come, come and sit down.

Come down and rest with me. The boy sat down and the apple tree smiled happily.

Tears ...

This is everyone's story. This tree is our parents. When we were young, we liked playing with our parents ...

When we grow up, we leave them … only when we need something or are in trouble will we return to them.

Anyway, parents will always be there and do their best to make you happy.

You may think that the boy is cruel to trees, but this is the way all of us treat our parents. Time is too slow for those who wait, too fast for those who are afraid, too long for those who are sad, too short for those who are happy, but for those who love, time is eternal.

Once upon a time, there was a huge apple tree.

A little boy likes to play under the tree every day. He climbs trees, eats apples and takes a nap in the shade ... He likes to play with trees, and trees like to play with him.

Time passed quickly and the little boy grew up. He no longer plays under the tree every day.

"Come and play with me." The tree said.

"I am no longer a child. I will never play under the tree again. " The boy replied, "I want toys." I need money to buy toys. "

"Sorry, I have no money ... but you can pick my apples and sell them, so you will have money."

The boy picked all the apples excitedly and left happily. The boy didn't come back for a long time after picking apples. The tree is very sad.

One day, the boy came back and the tree was very excited.

"Come and play with me." The tree said.

"I don't have time to play, I have to work and bring home the bacon. We need a house. Can you help me? "

"Sorry, I don't have a house, but you can cut off my branches to build your house." The boy cut off all the branches and left happily.

The tree was very happy to see the boy so happy. However, the boy did not come back for a long time. The tree is lonely and sad.

One hot summer, the boy finally came back, and the tree was very happy.

"Come and play with me!" The tree said.

"I'm not happy, I grow old day by day. I want to go sailing and relax. Can you give me a boat? "

"Build your boat with my trunk, and you can sail away happily." The boy cut down the trunk and made a boat.

He went sailing and didn't show up for a long time.

Finally, after many years, the boy finally came back.

"Sorry, son, I have nothing more to give you ..." The tree said.

"I have no teeth to bite apples." The boy replied.

"I don't have a trunk for you to climb." The tree said.

"I'm too old to climb." The boy said.

"I really can't give you anything except my dying roots." The tree said with tears.

"I don't need anything now, I just want to find a place to rest. After so many years, I am tired. " The boy replied.

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"That's great! Old roots are the best support for rest. Come, sit next to me and have a rest. "

The boy sat down, and the tree was very happy and smiled with tears. ...

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This is everyone's story. Trees are our parents. When we are young, we are willing to play with our parents. When we grow up, we leave our parents and only come back when we need something or encounter some trouble. In any case, parents always support us and try their best to give us everything that can make us happy.

You may think that boys are too cruel to trees, but that's the way we all treat our parents!