Nightmare wakes up in the morning

One night, I turned over and over in bed and couldn't sleep for a long time. I was thinking about everything I saw during the day, and I gradually fell into my dreams when I thought about it.

At the time of confusion, I felt as if I had come to a river and heard someone whispering. I took a closer look, hehe! It turned out that it was hailed as the "mother river" - the Pearl River in the side of the body and the scarred tree complained about it! The "mother" of the Pearl River is not eager to say: "I have nurtured thousands of human beings. They not only don't know how to report, but they will avenge their enemies and innumerable times to erode my body. Once upon a time, my "body" was crystal clear. I can see the things in my body. The small fish and shrimps like to play here. We often play together and live freely and carefreely. In the summer, the geese and ducks come to my "home" in groups. In the guest, we lived a happy life that only lingered on the celestial beings. That kind of day became a must-see for tourists to enjoy Guangzhou. But as the high technology developed, people gradually ignored my existence, what Paper mills, chemical plants, cement plants, smoke from the chimneys everywhere, and a large amount of industrial waste water is discharged from the drain pipes. The abominable waste water invades my body and unscrupulously kills my lovely little guests. - Fish and shrimp. There are countless deaths and injuries in goose ducks. They are innocent. They are safe and self-sufficient. They have never hurt humans. I am also innocent! I am blessing the whole life and I have always dedicated myself to sweetness. "Latex" is given to human beings. The reward they give me is to give me countless rubbish. Buddha wants gold, people want clothes, and humans need clothes. Why do you want to dirty my clothes and put me in clothes? The "decorations" on the "demolition"? They don't want to think about how their clothes are dirty. Ah! I lost my former beauty, and discarded my former charm, the former vitality. Also leave me and go, hey, I have nothing!

Grandpa Tree also said sadly: "I don't think so? Once upon a time, the little guys beside me.

But it is full of vitality, green grass and flowers everywhere. When the summer comes to the world, the children play in groups, some are painting; some are picking wild flowers here; some are chatting, telling their troubles, that kind of day is so happy! The good times are always so short, gradually the grass and the beautiful flowers are getting more and more embarrassing, losing the liveliness of the past and losing the anger of the past. Yesterday they pulled their heads and said nothing to me: "Grandpa, let's go first, take care of the body!" The voice just fell, and left the world. They are all human faults. They decorate the homes of human beings, add a vitality to their homes, add a beauty, add a color, and I have only a few life spans. Why do white hair people send black hair now? Hey, humans will one day taste the consequences, not only hurt the small flowers and grass, but also deforestation, my old bones are about to fall apart! They, tortured my old bones to death, scarred, old wounds, and new injuries! Hey, humans, humans! Don't make a mistake again! All of us are creatures living together on earth! Mother Earth has raised us, can we kill each other? Although you human beings are stronger than us, we also have equal rights to subsistence! Our animals and plants are not the food of the greedy table. We can no longer hurt us. The day we are dying is also your last day! We cannot make the ecological imbalance of our planet. We must help each other in the same boat. You protect us and exchange countless benefits! The continuation of your children and grandchildren, this is our return to you! If you still want to continue, even if you are old, but have you ever thought that your descendants are innocent, why do you want your future generations to bear the punishment? Right, let's shake hands and make friends! Let's create a better tomorrow together! "I listened to tears and cried and shouted: "We can't be obsessed again!" ”

what! It turned out to be a dream, a terrible dream! I wiped the cold sweat on my forehead, staring at the ceiling and thinking about my dreams, my heart could not help but be unhappy. I hope that the nightmare wakes up on a sunny morning. I believe that in the near future, our mother river, the Pearl River, will return to its former anger, restore its former beauty, and restore its former clarity.

The second class of Guangzhou Tianxiu Middle School: Lan Ruoyu