Ten years later...

Ten years later...

The little swallow came from the south, screaming in the sky, flying freely on the lake, occasionally smearing the water with the tip of the tail, and the ripples rippled around. The little fish in the river played in the green waves. From time to time, a few bubbles appeared in the mouth, and the ducklings swimming cheerfully on the water. Those pale yellow willows were twitched by the gentle breeze and twitched her slender waist. The fairy tale of spring is happy!

The summer grass is particularly lush, the leaves of the holly are bright and oily, and the old branches are leafy, giving people a thick green shade. When the sun was shining, the clods on the ground were hot and hot, and a few dark brown big belly, with spring-like shackles. The puppies kept vomiting their tongues and screaming irritably, and they all dared to fly in the shade of the trees, as if the sun was hurting their wings. The fairy tale of summer is lively!

In autumn, the heavy fruit of the tree has been able to withstand the sweet joy of Anna, rolling directly from the tree to the ground. The apple's face was red, like a small lantern; the pear came over at night, and the body was covered with fluorescent light; the peach was put on makeup, ready to go to the party; the banana was put on a new dress, ready to compare with the moon. The fairy tale of autumn is joy!

In winter, the earth is covered with a thick layer of white. The snowy hair of the goose fluttered down. The ground is covered with snow, thick, soft; the house is snow, white, loose and soft; the tree is covered with snow, and the snow bends the branches. The sun shines on the snow-capped mountains and shines brightly. Winter fairy tales are beautiful.

Ten years later...

The sound of "Dangdang" and "Dangdang" came out from the forest in the south. The bird heard the terrible sound, and a group of people flew out of the forest. Bunny, goat. Was awakened, one by one escaped from the forest. On the grass, the green grass no longer emerges, but hides in the land to sleep. On the water, there is no longer a ripple of ripples swept by the little swallows. No more fish are playing in the water, no more willows dance. Now, the fairy tale of spring is lonely.

When summer arrives, the vegetation is no longer as lush as it used to be, but it is dead. The leaves of the holly are no longer oily and shiny, and the old branches are dry, without a leaf, like a solitary old man. The big belly is under the tree, breathing hard. Now, the fairy tale of summer is boring.

In autumn, the dried fruits of the trees hang from the trees. The apple has no moisture, like a lantern without a light. The pear is very small. On the way back from the night, it fell a lot in the mud pit; the peach makeup was used up, and there was no "blood color" on the face. Now, the fairy tale of autumn is sad.

In the winter, the earth wore a gray coat. The big tree swayed in the wind, and the branches were like a whispering whip in the air. The cold wind screamed. Bare trees, like bald old men, can't stand the northwest wind and sway in the cold wind. The ground is frozen and cracked, and the small north wind is like a knife, and the snow is flying all over the sky. Now, the fairy tale of winter is desolate.

The world is in the hands of our human beings. If we humans do not care for the earth, then the world will perish. If the world perishes, where can we still live? If we live on the moon, we don't have oxygen. If we live on Mars, we will be killed by heat. Which planet can match our planet, so we can only live on earth. The earth belongs to us human beings. Humans belong to the earth. Therefore, we must protect the earth, we must not throw garbage at all, and we must protect the environment of the earth.

Zhejiang Hangzhou Pearl National Primary Sixth: Zhang Translation