A poem ❤️ how beautiful 👏🏻

The afternoon sun filters through the branches and casts dappled shadows on the wooden planks of the Treehouse. This little world perched on an old oak tree features a blue-painted wooden door and square windows, with a few fairy tale books piled in the corner. Climbing up the swaying wooden ladder, you can feel the rough tree bark; when the wind blows, the copper bell hanging at the eaves jingles. Children often share secrets here, watch ants move their homes, and wait for the evening glow to sweep over the rooftop — the treehouse is an envelope from the earth to the sky, containing the dreams of an entire summer. #Treehouse $TREE @Treehouse Official