If I have the ability to hear the hidden voice of every plant or tree, then I will be able to realize what these countless crimson flowers in full bloom are saying with joy in the bright and gentle sun of spring.
You may know that slient plants and trees talk to each other, feel pain and delight, help each other, look after their friends and even interact with each other to survive.
All living things in this universe must have their own precious souls and be always singing the secret carols of existence without getting noticed by us.
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