Do You remember the story behind the tree scream? The idea that you’re going to hug a tree, then scream your pain in his trunk and gnarled bark rough. The tree absorbs your sorrows and leaves you soft, but a welcome relief. A big strong tree was thick on this land for centuries, digging deep into the earth-mother, after seeing hundreds of thousands or even millions of pilgrims around under the leaves, going on tiptoe to attach a ribbon sometimes touch the bark and wish their heart.

The Tree of Wishes is a single tree, usually distinguished by species, location or appearance, which is used as an object of desire and offerings. These trees are identified as having a particular religious or spiritual value. By tradition, the faithful make offerings to obtain the spirit of nature, a saint or goddess of wish-fulfillment.

The author addresses each character with their national characteristics, difficult to understand the Irish, the inscrutable Japanese, English reserved, Italian exuberance, the Egyptian secret, but open, the race confused Tunisian Joint Translator English, German natives organized and so on and so forth. He writes very well. You can almost taste the dust, feel the oily waves roll along the river, feel the bite of insects hovering in the darkness almost oppressively heavy hot night under the mosquito net, heard the noise peaks in the trenches and archaeological sieve murmur that control dust and mud for any piece of archaeological value.

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