The lost home primary school composition

When the first ray of sunshine in the morning reflects on the river, the river becomes sparkling, shining like porcelain tiles in the sand. Suddenly a little goldfish emerged from the river. It looked at the world of birds singing and flowers fragrant, and felt indescribable joy in its heart. Green grass, red flowers, bees shuttled back and forth among the flowers, busy collecting pollen; children were playing and playing, with cheerful laughter coming from time to time; some adults were lying leisurely on the grass by the river, Some are playing Tai Chi enthusiastically, some are raising their voices and singing loudly, and some are waving their rackets and playing badminton. The little goldfish exposed its little head from the river and took a deep breath. Wow, what a fresh air. It swung its tail gently, jumped out of the river, and drew a beautiful arc. At this time, it had no idea that a catastrophe was quietly coming.

On this day, the little goldfish was playing leisurely on the river as usual. Suddenly, an empty wine bottle came from nowhere, fell from the sky, and fell into the river with a "plop". The little goldfish was startled and backed away quickly. Just when it was lucky to have escaped an empty wine bottle, another bone fell from the sky, hit the bullseye, and hit the little goldfish on the forehead. It couldn't help but lowered its head and complained: "Who is this? Littering and being uncivilized, I must catch him out!" The little goldfish turned around, swam to the river with an umbrella, and put up its fins angrily. With my eyes, I searched everywhere, looking here and there, but I couldn't find anything out of the ordinary.

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter, and the little goldfish ran away in search of sound. It turned out to be a group of people camping in the park, and they were throwing leftovers into the river. After a while, all kinds of garbage were floating on the river. The little goldfish was very angry and really wanted to teach them a lesson, but it couldn't get to the shore, so it had to shake its head and dive into the deep bottom of the river.

Early the next morning, the little goldfish was awakened by the unpleasant stench. It slowly surfaced and was surprised by everything around it. It was like a huge garbage dump. . Accidentally, the little goldfish's tail touched those dirty things, which were sticky and disgusting. Some of my former companions were dying and groaning in pain; some couldn't bear it anymore and had already fled far away. At this moment, the little goldfish felt that this harsh environment was absorbing its energy bit by bit. Death was approaching step by step and it could no longer survive in this small river. The little goldfish pinched its nose, held the umbrella, turned back three times with one step, and left reluctantly.

It recalled the touching laughter of children in the past, and the friends playing in the water together. Those beautiful feelings disappeared in this vast river of garbage...

Because of garbage , the air is full of stench; because of garbage, the world has lost laughter; because of garbage, fresh life has been ruined. Human beings are destroying the surrounding environment unscrupulously, and public welfare slogans are useless. Without a good environment, students cannot concentrate on listening; without a good environment, patients cannot receive good care; without a good environment, they cannot hear the cheerful singing of birds on the branches...

The little goldfish gradually swam further and further away. Lonely, it glanced at its hometown with infinite attachment, raised its head and looked at the gray sky, and sighed: One day, mankind will I will realize the importance of protecting the environment, and I will definitely return the blue sea and blue sky to nature, and I will be able to return to my lovely hometown again!