Hairy tree

Author: (USA) Su Su wrote, Ren Rongrong translated
Translator: Ren Rongrong / Country:
Publisher:
Publication Date: 2002-09-01
Features: You can't see Wonsler, you don't need to knock on his door. He hides on the roof of his old shop, up high, high up. He hides on the cold roof, doesn't even go out, sews clothes for himself with all sorts of random stuff. Only in the middle of the night in August, in the cold hours, he peeks out from the broken window, willing to tell you why Lores would fly to other places. If you pay him, he might tell you Dululu! The whispering phone falls into your ear, Wonsler's whispering voice is unclear, because the sound comes down through a bent tube, like there are little bees buzzing around his nose. "Now I'll tell you," the voice sounds very old, "how Lores was forced to fly away." This was a long time ago, in the old days. After a week, he suddenly came to knock on my new office door. "I'm Lores, who speaks for the trees," he said gruffly. "For the trees you're cutting down at full speed. But at the same time, I also take care of those little bear dolls, wearing brown clothes, they keep playing in the shade of the trees, eating fuzzy tree fruits, living a happy, happy life. "Now, because you've cut down my trees, the fuzzy tree fruits can't eat enough. My poor little bear dolls, all with rumbly stomachs, because there's nothing in their stomach but air!"