The willow1-tree, however, was not the worst off. He was easily contented2 by nature. And then he was so greatly pleased with his new crown that he thought he could manage, whatever happened.
Up in the top, in the middle of the wreath of green branches, was a hole which had come when the keeper had chopped off the crown. The hole was not so very small even; and, when it rained, it was full of water, which remained for a good while after the sun had dried the ground again.
One day, a blackbird came flying and sat down up there:
"May I take a drop of water from you, you dear old Willow-Tree?" he asked.
"With the greatest pleasure," said the willow-tree. "By the way, I am not so very old. I have been ill-treated."
"Oh, yes," said the blackbird, "you have been polled! We know all about that."
"Would you be so kind as to wipe your feet?" said the willow-tree. "I only mean that I should not like you to muddy the water if another should come and want a drink. One can never tell, in this drought."
The blackbird scraped his feet clean on a splinter of wood that was there. The splinter broke off and, when the bird flew away, there was quite a little heap of earth left. Next day a swallow came and next a lark3 and gradually quite a number of birds.
For it soon got about that, at a pinch, there was generally a drop of water to be found in the old polled willow in the avenue. They all left something or other behind them; and, by the autumn, there was so much up there that, one fine day, it collapsed4 and quite filled up the little hole where the water was.
"You're simply keeping a public-house," said the oak.
"Why shouldn't one be kind to one's fellow-creatures?" said the willow-tree.
It was now autumn. The withered5 leaves blew up into the willow-tree and lay and rotted. A dragon-fly had lain down to die up there in the latter part of the summer. One of the dandelion's fluffy6 seeds had fallen just beside her. The winter came and the snow fell on the little spot and lay for its appointed time, exactly as on the ground.
"It is just as though I had quite a piece of the world in my head," said the willow-tree.
"It's not healthy to have too much in one's head," said the oak.
"Once I had a large and glorious crown," said the willow-tree, sadly. "Now I am satisfied and delighted with less. We must take life as it comes."
"That's so," said the wild rose-bush.
"It will be all right," said the elder-bush. "I told you so."
"Horrid ... vulgar ... fellow," whispered the poplars along the avenue.
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1 willow | |
n.柳树 | |
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adj.满意的,安心的,知足的 | |
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n.云雀,百灵鸟;n.嬉戏,玩笑;vi.嬉戏 | |
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adj.倒塌的 | |
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adj. 枯萎的,干瘪的,(人身体的部分器官)因病萎缩的或未发育良好的 动词wither的过去式和过去分词形式 | |
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adj.有绒毛的,空洞的 | |
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7 horrid | |
adj.可怕的;令人惊恐的;恐怖的;极讨厌的 | |
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