The image of this mushroom reminds me of my childhood. One day when my father asked me to look for livestock, I got lost on the edge of the forest not far from where I lived. At that time suddenly I saw a tree whose name I didn't know. The tree is very similar to this mushroom.
The day I was sick, I took shelter under that strange tree. I say strange because the tree doesn't have leaves like normal green leaves, the tree only has dry yellow leaves. Like a tree that has been cursed. I was so interested in the tree, I looked at the tree without blinking.
However, strangely enough I fell asleep under that tree. And woke up when my father woke me up. When he woke up the tree was covered in green again and was very dense. My father took me home and out of the forest, before I got far I looked back at the tree.
And to this day I still clearly remember that tree. At school at that time I tried to paint the tree. And yesterday I rediscovered the tree in the form of a mushroom. I think the tree is over fifty years old. Is this mushroom also fifty years old, I thought.
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