Hometown twenty years later

Twenty years, one day, very soon, twenty years have passed. I really want to go back to my hometown, but I can't help but frown when I think about my hometown twenty years ago: white pollution everywhere, the clear river in the river, was replaced by dead fish and dead shrimp. The street is full of rubbish, but

I still came to my hometown. It used to be a beautiful place. I don't know how it is now.

What caught my eye was a beautiful small mountain village. I walked a few steps and found that it was a far cry from twenty years ago. From the previous white pollution to the current beautiful scenery, I questioned: Is this still my hometown? How can this be more mountains? Later, I will remember carefully: this is also a mountain, and later people over-exploit trees. No one is willing to come here anymore. After two decades of change, it has "lived".

Going inside, I saw the uncle who usually loves smoking, sitting on a bench and taking out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. I just wanted to stop, but the uncle took out a cigarette and slowly let go. It seemed to hesitate. Finally, he closed his eyes and threw the whole package of cigarettes in the trash. Just when I was puzzled, my eyes inadvertently hit the river, and the polluted water source was completely cleaned up, making me want to go up and drink. The environmental awareness of the hometown is getting stronger and stronger. When I prepared to throw the water bottle into the trash can, an aunt came over and reminded me: "Wrong, this is the kitchen waste, the PET bottle should be thrown into the recyclable." I said awkwardly. : "Hey." He threw the water bottle in. I think an aunt is more environmentally conscious than me. This village is really big.

Environmental protection is not just a slogan, but also to be involved in practical actions. I hope that the next time I come, I can see a better village.

First day: Wu Jiamin