The little tree is crying

Hello everyone! I am a strong little tree. In the past, people loved me to protect me. No one ever climbed me. I used my rubber band. I also met a few friends, such as Xiaocao Xiaohua. They also care about me. I live happily and happily!

But I don't know when people started to destroy us, and my kind disappeared. Some of the firewood from the house disappeared into the sky, the thick smoke swallowed the blue sky, and the roaring wastewater eroded the lake, all for a bunch of fat private interests, a growing desire. But they are still fascinated. I don’t know that one danger is coming quietly. Sandstorms and typhoons have already dealt with people. Sandstorms have ruthlessly swallowed innocent flowers and grasses and small trees. The typhoon has repeatedly sunk the house, breaking the old tree again and again. Humans still don’t know this. They have been running illegal factories. The exhaust gas is still killing small flowers and grasses. Humans are still making cartons... although People are studying how these ancient animals are extinct, but still do not know that this culprit is actually himself.

Fortunately, these bad luck reminded the human beings who are still in the dark. Now we are the giant pandas at the national level. Humans are now doing their best to save the giant pandas and try not to let the giant pandas become extinct. Humans are now saving the world. My friend Xiaocao told me that the garbage had suffocated it a few days ago. In the past few days, the air has been much fresher. I hope that human beings can continue to keep going.

Friends, being kind to nature is to be kind to ourselves. Protect the environment, start with me, start now!

Third grade: 19800821zhao