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 Autumn came, the leaves began to turn yellow in the forest, the forest looked like a flock of sunbeams playing tag - flashing here and there. There was an oak tree in the middle of a large clearing. The leaves on it were still green, but its children, the acorns, were already preparing for their first journey into independent life. Oh, who is that smiling among the leaves? Yes, this baby is Zheludek, he can’t wait for the moment when he matures and his tree lets him go. It grew for a long time - at first it was a flower and enjoyed the spring sun and the singing of birds, gradually the flower turned into a round little acorn with a small cap. All summer he grew and grew, because the tree fed him with its sap, the sun warmed him with its rays, the rain washed him, the wind told him tales of distant lands, the moon gave him its light at night, and the stars played hide and seek with him. And all this was so that he would grow up big and strong, so that when the time came, he could take care of himself, find his place and take root there and become the same amazingly beautiful tree as his native one. Uuuuuuuuuuh, this is ours the baby flew into his own independent life, into a still unknown world, where he would decide for himself where and when he would take root. With a soft landing, you Zheludek! The soft silky grass was waiting for you and gently accepted you into its arms so that you would not damage your shiny brown skin, which protects what is dear to you - your core, that part of you that will give rise to a new tree. Well, how beautiful the world is ! Down below, everything now seems completely different than before—everything is big now and everything needs to be learned again. So let’s go – get acquainted with the world around us!!!! Farewell to my native tree, thank you for everything!! Zheludek walked for a long time, got tired, and lay down to rest. What beautiful clouds float across the sky, so white and plump, I wish I could ride with the breeze! Some of them look like bizarre animals or plants. The clouds above the trees have formed an airy ladder, and it seems that you can climb up into the sky along it and enjoy the blue sky and the uniqueness of the moment, because it is unlikely that the same clouds will ever float in this place! The stomach is happy - it has come a good way and can Enjoy looking at the sky and clouds! The plane, flying over the stomach, cheerfully waved its wing at him! In response, the stomach took off and waved its wonderful round cap. Hurray, it's time to move on, I'll go get the plane, in case it takes me to some interesting place! And Zheludek went towards the departed plane, which left behind a bizarre trail. Soon Zheludek saw a cheerful stream that joyfully ran between the trees, as if inviting the stomach to join him. Why not, the plane has already taken off, and the stream is here, babbling over its pebbles. It’s decided - I’ll keep him company, thought Zheludek. Beautiful willows hung their branches towards the stream, as if stroking it and giving peace, comfort and silence. What wonderful trees, the stomach thought, they are so graceful, the wind shakes their flexible branches in different directions, as if playing catch-up with them. Zheludek walks along the bank of the stream, enjoying its song and dreams of such a place for himself - so that it would be as calm there, so that the stream would sing songs to him and he could admire the wonderful willows. Yes, it was decided, he will look for a place along the stream until he finds what he needs! Then the stream changed the tempo of its song and the stomach saw that it was on a hill from which the stream flows into a beautiful clearing, flooded with sunlight. There were all sorts of flowers on it - daisies, cornflowers, fireweed, dandelions, bells, and many more, the names of which he didn’t even know. Zheludok was taken aback by how wonderful this place was. There is everything I need here, thought the stomach and went down the hill into the very depths of the wonderful clearing. Insects flew over the flowers - butterflies, bumblebees, bees and other beetles and tiny flies unknown to him. Life was simply in full swing, everything was in motion, but there was no fuss - everyone=4293