a person kneeling under a tree with many lemons hanging from it

In a quiet village, a mysterious man arrived every spring, planting a single seed in the town square. The villagers watched in awe as the seed grew into a magnificent tree overnight, its branches heavy with golden fruit. By morning, the man was gone, leaving behind only the tree. The fruit, when eaten, granted one wish, but only if the wish was selfless. Each year, the villagers waited eagerly, learning that true wealth wasn’t in the fruit, but in the wisdom and kindness the man’s gift inspired.