In front of the school where I'm teaching art to children, there was a tree cut from the lower part of trunk lying on the ground. It might be turn down because of storms in early spring. It may have been cut by accident. Who knows? Whatever the cause, I felt so sorry. The tree had baby buds on its brunches, but it turned brown and dried out completely. However, when I got close to it, I felt the tree was still alive. Enclosed dried calyces, the buds contains tiny bit of water. I touched it and pushed softly with my fingers. It was bent easily, and bounced back with its own strength. I even saw the sign. A tiny tiny piece of fresh green, I didn't know what it was exactly, was struggling to come out from the droughty hazel calyces. I broke several branches and took them home.
Yes, I was right!
It is alive. After two weeks, look at these fresh green leaves from the brunches. It gave me cheers every morning.
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