The river cried

Going for a walk, passing a small river, looking at her fading "body", the scent of "blood", and the piles of "ornaments" in her blood, I couldn't help but feel sad... ...

Suddenly, my mind flashed a picture that was absolutely different from reality: it was also a small river. On both sides, it was Liuyin, which is "a jasper made into a tall tree", and also had flowers that "sweet flowers and fascinating eyes" and " The wildfire is not burning, and the spring breeze is born again. In the small river, it reflects the blue sky, the pure white clouds, and the carefree, free-flying birds. The tall and tall, giant white birch stands on both sides; the crystal clear water flows in the river, and the water swims happily. Small fish, the river emits a fresh smell...

Soon, my beautiful and wonderful fantasy was crushed by an oncoming stench. I looked back at the small river in reality. The fish that floated on the river seemed to be smashing, and the river was dirty. The black dirty water seems to be complaining, and the beautiful river seems to be crying for its own experience...

When will environmental pollution end? By the small river, the environmentally unsatisfactory factory has turned the originally clear water into a dirty "ink", which is a serious consequence of human beings' own actions. Some people may say, "On that point, nothing!" However, if everyone does not cherish the environment, what will happen to our country? ”

The earth is our home. She has nurtured us and given us endless treasures. What are we giving back to her? Is it a beautiful scarf? Still a beautiful coat? No, no! We gave her an ugly coat, a disease full of ailments and a terrible hole!

Let us start from now, start from ourselves and protect our homeland. Let us wipe the tears for Xiaohe and let her enjoy singing.

Fifth grade: Zhao Yuyu