Answer:
Lives in winter, dies in summer, and grows with its roots upward. What is it?
To cross the water I'm the way. For water I'm above I touch it not and truth to say I neither swim nor move.
Break me but I’ll continue to work touch me and maybe I’ll stay with you forever.
I am made of wood but can't be sawed? What am I?
I am ten little beans your look at everyday.
What made Cyclops quit teaching?