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Essay on Classification of Domestic Waste

essay on the classification of domestic waste (5 articles in general)

In our daily study, work or life, everyone often comes into contact with essays. Essays require a complete chapter structure, so we must avoid the appearance of endless essays. You always have no way to write an essay? The following is the essay (5 articles in general) on the classification of domestic waste, which I collected and sorted out, hoping to help everyone.

essay on the classification of domestic waste 1

In recent years, the environmental pollution in China is particularly serious, and protecting the environment has become a concern of everyone. Protecting the environment starts with me. As a small member of the city, it is also necessary to fulfill this responsibility. During the summer vacation, the team activity came to Qingfeng Environmental Publicity Station, and an activity of "traveling with garbage" was held, which gave me a new understanding of garbage classification.

after reading the information of the publicity station, I feel that garbage may be useless and annoying in people's minds. But, you know, if we classify and process them, they can become what we need!

First of all, garbage needs to be classified, mainly including recyclable garbage, kitchen waste, harmful waste and other garbage. Recyclable garbage includes waste paper, glass, plastic, metal and cloth. After treatment, such as plastic bottles, it can be recycled and broken for primary recycling, waste paper can also be re-made, and waste metal can be melted to produce steel. Non-recyclable garbage includes: fruit peels, vegetables, leftovers, spoiled food, etc. For example, garbage bags and plastic films can be burned together to generate electricity, and broken shells of shells and peanuts can be used as calcium fertilizers. Other wastes include bricks and tiles, waste residue, toilet waste paper and other wastes that are difficult to recycle except for the above types of wastes. Sanitary landfill can effectively reduce the pollution of groundwater, surface water, soil and air.

But if harmful waste can't handle it properly, it will do great harm, including: waste batteries, waste fluorescent tubes, waste water silver thermometers, waste paint barrels, expired drugs and so on. Disposable plastic products, such as "white pollution", will take more than 2 years to degrade after being buried in the soil. If the waste batteries are mixed with domestic garbage and buried together, or discarded casually, the mercury and heavy metals that seep out will penetrate into the soil, pollute the groundwater, and then enter the fish and crops to destroy the living environment of human beings, which indirectly threatens human health. It is really amazing.

during the visit, I kept recalling that when I was playing outside before, I threw away the finished mineral water bottles and snacks. The exhausted batteries in the remote control at home, together with domestic garbage, are not classified. I saw a plastic bag discarded by someone in the community pond floating on the water. Unconsciously, I made many mistakes.

after visiting the propaganda department, I learned that garbage sorting is not difficult, but the most important thing is to have this awareness, and everyone is responsible, so we visited many residents and publicized them on garbage sorting, hoping that more people can participate. For the earth we live in. Starting from me, garbage sorting, better environment. The essay 2

on the classification of domestic waste is wearing an orange or green vest that is not gorgeous, and there is a rectangular card on the chest. This is the garbage classification volunteer. They have a passionate heart, silently contributing to our life and the cleanliness and beautification of the whole urban environment.

"I went to school." I hastily stuffed the last bite of breakfast, threw the plastic paper into the trash can at will, grabbed my schoolbag, picked up the garbage bag and ran downstairs. When I ran to the trash can and was just about to throw it at random and hurry to school, a stern voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Wait a minute!" " Accompanied by the wind brought by people running, a white-haired old man "snatched" the garbage bag from my hand, carefully opened it and turned it over with his hand, pointing to a piece of watermelon peel last night and saying to me word by word: "This is wet garbage. How did it get into dry garbage?" Also, this ... "The old man began to separate the dry and wet garbage mixed together in the garbage bag one by one, and taught me to sort the garbage in the future, so I could only listen patiently. "Well, remember to sort the garbage next time!" As soon as the old man finished speaking, I rushed to the bus stop. Unfortunately, a bus has just left, and I am a little annoyed, but I can only helplessly watch it go away.

after some twists and turns, I finally got to school, and I was late for school even though I was rushing from left to right. As soon as I stepped into the classroom, the class teacher's stern eyes looked at me unabashedly ... I was in a terrible mood all morning. Finally at noon, the radio began its daily publicity activities, and today it happened to promote the theme of "garbage classification". Eating lunch and listening to the announcer's rich and detailed explanation, I saw the scene that I was rejected by passers-by. When I thought of this, I felt less disgusted with the volunteer old man in the morning. After all, garbage sorting is what everyone should do, which not only beautifies the environment in which we live, but also reduces pollution, saves resources and benefits future generations. It can be said that it is a double whammy.

after school in the afternoon, I went home with my classmates. Back to the community, I still saw that the old man was checking a bag of garbage discarded at random on the side of the road, only to see him pick out a napkin full of dirty water from the bag. Although I am far away, I seem to smell the stench of napkins from the breeze. The old man just shook his head and put the napkin in the dry trash can. Then he picked out a moldy bone from the garbage bag, and I couldn't bear to see it. But the old man put it aside and continued to turn it carefully ... His white hair was soaked by sweat and stuck to his forehead. Finally, it dawned on me that I understood the reason why he adhered to that belief, and my feelings of guilt welled up in my heart.

Yes, why not put yourself in other's shoes? How many people are willing to pick up other people's garbage by hand and sort it out? It is those people in life who we have not paid attention to, serving us silently with their own hands. It's not just garbage sorting, but every corner around us has their hard work.

It was another sunny afternoon. I stared at the computer screen in front of me seriously, filling in the information. "pa!" Tap the enter key gently, and look at the prompt on the screen to confirm success, and I gently spit out a sigh of relief. Finally, I am also a glorious garbage sorting volunteer! Essay on classification of domestic waste 3

At present, garbage classification is the most fashionable topic, and everyone says that "if garbage is divided, life is beautiful"! I also want to join the garbage sorting operation.

early in the morning, we were at home, and we really ignored it. We were shocked by it. In a short time, a hill stood on the floor of the living room, not to mention how spectacular it was. A pile of newspapers, a few empty glass bottles and plastic bottles, a box of used watercolor pens, some old clothes, a folder with holes and some old magazines. Through the study in school, I know that paper, cloth, glass and plastic are all recyclable garbage, but the watercolor pen is harmful waste. After finishing the sorting, my mother said excitedly, "Mimi, come on, let's go to the garbage sorting!" "

We packed all kinds of garbage into bags and came to the intelligent drop point of garbage classification in the community. I was very excited when I saw this row of tall equipment. Now the classified garbage bins are really advanced and very clean, which should be attributed to the daily wiping of the cleaners and aunts. Looking closer, I found that there were words on the trash can, which were "paper drop port", "plastic drop port", "metal drop port" and "glass drop port". On the right, there was a red trash can with various harmful waste drop ports. What a fine division! There is also a vending machine on the left. There are many garbage bags and drinks in it. My mother said she could exchange them with points. I didn't expect such a good welfare for garbage sorting. It's great!

The launch officially started. My mother took out the glass bottle and gave it to me. Of course, I chose the "glass launch port" without hesitation. I swiped the card successfully. I just wanted to throw the bottle in, but my mother stopped me and said, "Don't worry, take a closer look at the top. It is required that the plastic cover should be put in the plastic opening, and the water inside should be poured out before throwing." It turns out that there are so many specific rules for garbage classification. I opened the bottle cap, poured the water inside, and finally gently put the glass bottle into the trash can. Next, folders and plastic bottle caps should be put into plastic recycling bins.

finally, the big Boss garbage-paper. After brushing the card, I saw the door creaking with difficulty, and it was already full of paper. I tried my best to stuff it in, and the newspaper in my hand barely got in, and I tried to stuff it. As a result, the door closed "creaking" and I quickly drew my hand back. Come on, do it again! I put the card in the swipe area again. After the "creak, creak, creak" door opened, my mother and I desperately stuffed all the remaining papers in. "Yeah!" I screamed with joy. However, harmful waste-where should I put the watercolor pen? The harmful trash can here can only be used for lamps, batteries and expired drugs, huh? Why is there no place to throw watercolor pens? Let's go to the community to find other harmful trash cans. But we looked everywhere in the whole community, but we couldn't find it. Alas, we had to take the marker home again.

Let's sort the garbage together. Deqing will be more and more beautiful! Essay 4

In our daily life, garbage will be generated at all times. For example, if you eat a piece of candy, you will get candy paper, if you drink a bottle of beverage, you will get an empty bottle, and if you eat a fruit, you will get a peel ... Well, a big bag of garbage is born again, and I have to go downstairs and throw them into the trash can ...

Just out of the alley, I saw a gray-haired and bent grandmother at the trash can from a distance. A sudden "ouch" made me run three steps at a time

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?"

"It's a child. I'm fine. I just accidentally cut myself on the broken glass when I was rummaging in this bucket just now. You see, my disappointing skin has shed a little blood. " Grandma whispered in pain.

"are you all right? They are all bleeding! " I screamed, "The most important thing is to see if there is broken glass in my hand. Let's go to the drugstore to deal with it," I said anxiously.

"that's very kind of you, kid. I'm really fine. I'll be fine if I hold it for a while. It's still a minor injury. It's good to get used to it, "said the grandmother disapprovingly, as if it was someone else who was injured instead of herself.

"what? Minor injury? Are they all bleeding or minor injuries? " I really wonder if there is something wrong with my ears.

"yes! It's common to shed this blood, and I was cut by a knife last time! It has caused me to rest at home for several days! " Grandma smiled mischievously and said, "Look, it won't flow!"! I said it was a minor injury! I have to go, look elsewhere, maybe I can turn to' baby'! " Say that finish, grandma pushed the tricycle away. At this moment, the back of the skinny grandmother is so great. I look at my garbage and suddenly feel that people in Japan do a very good job in garbage classification and garbage disposal. They even throw away certain rubbish on certain days, and then they are towed away by certain garbage trucks. In our city, there will be two trash cans in every street and every distance. Blue (recyclable) and red (non-recyclable), but how many people are classified according to such signs! Really lost the "treasure" and hurt others!

I opened the garbage bags, carefully sorted them, and put the recyclables that are garbage to me into the blue bucket, which may be valuable to some people. Put the non-recyclable ones in the red bucket and let the garbage collectors send them where they belong. This is convenient for both yourself and others!

From now on, let's be a person who can find the right home for garbage, and form a good habit of garbage sorting to make our city cleaner and better! The essay 5

on the classification of domestic garbage "If garbage is not classified, the consequences will be very serious ..." I was explaining it to the community residents around me, but the residents just perfunctory and left in a hurry. The figure of them leaving quickly can't help but remind me of it.

three years ago, I went to Japan. In Shanghai, I used to see ice cream sticks and plastic bottles everywhere on the ground. I was surprised to find that there was not even a litter on the ground here, and it was so clean and tidy.

It's already August, and the sun radiates great light, which stimulates the earth and everything on it. After walking in the street for a while, I gradually feel a little dizzy by this powerful radiation.

At this moment, there happened to be a small shopping department next to me. I rushed in and bought a bottle of drink. Perhaps it was too hot, so I drank the whole bottle in a few bites and threw the empty bottle into the trash can. A Japanese man dressed in green was standing next to the trash can when he suddenly stopped me. I thought to myself, "What am I supposed to do if I have nothing to do? It scares me." The man came up to me with a very serious expression on his face, frowning as if he were going to eat me, and said a few unclear Chinese words to me, but I could understand that he was accusing me. But I don't care at all. I didn't do anything. Why do you want to scold me? When he saw my attitude, he was even more angry. He said, "I am a volunteer in garbage sorting. How can you put the bottle into the unrecoverable garbage?"

at this moment, I suddenly came to my senses. It turned out that he meant that my garbage was not classified. I think this man is so troublesome. What can he do if the garbage is not classified? I asked, "What can I do if my garbage is not classified?" "Doing so will pollute the ecological environment and make the environment worse and worse, so that we can't survive. You are destroying the homes of people all over the world." He was very angry. But I think what he said is too exaggerated, so he didn't take what he said seriously at all and left without looking back.

a few days later, when I went out for a walk, I saw this volunteer constantly reminding everyone about garbage classification. Under the scorching sun, the sweat on his head was glittering and translucent, and I suddenly realized why the ground here is so clean, which is the result of the hard work of many volunteers. It was at this time that I felt deeply guilty about my impolite behavior the other day.

My trip to Japan is over. After returning to China, I registered as a garbage sorting volunteer.

"Hello, what kind of rubbish does this toothpaste bag belong to?" An inquiry brought me back to reality from my memory. "hello! Toothpaste bags belong to dry garbage ... "

Go out in the morning sun and go home in the night. Volunteers' bright green uniforms shine in the sun, and their spirit shines in each of us forever. ;