The apple Tree Branch sympathized and looked atthe little flowers blooming next to the fields andstreams.
At that time, the Sun kissed the Apple Tree Branch,a dandelion in the field, the abundant beautifulflowers, and the shabby flowers and said,
“Yes, there is difference among everything, butthrow away your prejudice and look ahead with abroad point of view.
What do you think the poorest plant is?”
“A Dandelion. People do not use it even for a bouquet, and it is so common that peopletrample it down carelessly.
It is not different from a weed at all.”
At that time, children ran across the field, rolled about on the lawn, and picked and kissed thedandelions.
They made necklaces and garlands of them.
They looked wonderful with the golden flowers and green stems.
The seeds stuck to the stalks of the dandelions, and they were as beautiful as white feathers.
When the children blew out with a puff, the seeds of the dandelions fluttered away as if theyhad wings.
“Look at that! Now, do you understand how beautiful those flowers are, and how muchpleasure they can give us?”
The Sun said to the Apple Tree Branch.
“They are only for children.” The Apple Tree Branch answered.
At that time, an old lady dug in the ground of the field and picked the roots of the dandelions.
She will make tea, take it to the doctor who makes medicine, and earn money with the roots ofthe dandelions.
“But, beauty is more valuable than those things. Only elected ones can join the Kingdom ofBeauty.
Not every plant can be the same, just as people can’t be the same.” The Apple Tree Branchsaid.
Later some people came into the room.
The Countess who brought the Apple Tree Branch to the castle was one of them.
She brought a stalk of dandelion seeds much more carefully than when she brought the AppleTree Branch.
“Look at this. Isn’t this beautiful? I will draw a picture of this dandelion with the apple treebranch.
Everyone says that the apple tree branch is more beautiful, but this humble dandelion has adifferent kind of beauty.
Even though the apple tree branch and the dandelion look different from each other, they areall beautiful.”
The Countess said filled with admiration.
The Sun smiled and kissed the shabby dandelion and the Apple Tree Branch.
The Apple Tree Branch blushed his own petals with shame.