They hear its faint sound

Behind the valley spread withered trees. But they remained green throughout their lifespan which exceeded hundreds of years. And I stood in front of an ancient Lazan tree and addressed all the departed from my grandfather to my grandmother to my aunt to my friend's dog to our neighbor's cat to my brother's parrot: This ancient tree has witnessed you all, you left and it remained green, you stopped giving at the limit of your stay, and it kept giving as if it drew its existence from the river itself. You sprouted from your roots and fell on your foreheads in the soil pits, and it kept sinking its roots into the earth and its branches' heads into the vast space. You are perishing, and it still remains.