Story of the river

I am a small river, living at the foot of a beautiful mountain.

I used to be a barren mountain that no one knows. It was lush and quiet everywhere. However, since it was discovered, it has become a tourist attraction. People come here to play and throw garbage away, and of course I am one of the victims of garbage. Now, my body is dark and greasy, and it smells bad smell. The good friends of the past have also respected me. The little fish brother swims to the small river on the other side of the mountain. The butterfly sister and the bee sister also moved away together. Even my best friend pebbles moved with the help of the wind grandfather... In this way, I have been living Lonely days, until one day, they arrive.

They are a group of volunteers who specialize in cleaning up this area at the foot of our mountain. When they first saw me, they didn't squint and walk away like others. Instead, they took out a small clip and carefully cleaned up the rubbish on me. This made me lose so many friends. I felt warm for the first time. After cleaning up the garbage, they sprinkled some water on me and pressed the odor before it. I was not so stinky. After finishing these tasks, they erected a signboard "No hang-ups". Since then, I have never been disturbed by those nasty garbage.

Today, I am already the most dazzling landscape in this mountain. The clear spring water has attracted many people to praise. I really don't know, if I don't have them, what will happen to me.

I want to thank these messengers who protect the environment with the most beautiful songs and the most beautiful waves.

Fifth grade: Lei Congyu