Scene I—In the Forest
Boastful Bamboo. Little bamboo tree, you bow and bend to every wind that blows. A bamboo tree should never show fear. Look at me! I stand straight and strong and bow to no one.
Little Tree. I know you are strong. You are much stronger than I am. I am only fit to trim the houses for the New Year’s feast. But you will be used in making some great house or maybe in making a palace.
Boastful Bamboo. Only that! I shall be chosen for the mast of a big ship. Every one will look at me and say, “See what a beautiful mast that ship has!” As for you, timid little tree, you will never be brave enough even to deck the New Year’s feast.
Little Tree. Who knows? If I grow straight and strong. I may be chosen to do some good in the world!
Scene II—In the Forest (later)
Boy. [Looking at the Boastful Bamboo.] What a big, strong, bamboo tree!
Girl. But this dear little one beside it is prettier than any of the others.
Boy. Yes; let us bind her with our garland of flowers.
