Essay about protecting plants

Do your part Since the launch of the Chongqing Landscape Gardening Activity, many people have actively participated. They have only one goal in mind: to make some progress for the Shanshui Garden Action. Protect the mountains and rivers, protect the forests! In my eyes, there are many such positive people, but in my impression, that old man is the most positive. The old man is a retired teacher who lives in an alley. The old man gets up every morning and goes to the park to walk around a few times and look at the flowers, plants and trees. Sometimes, I help water the plants, fertilize them, and sing a few songs to the plants. After doing this, the old man smiled all over his face and sat under the shade of the tree, quietly listening to the sound of the wind blowing the fallen leaves; the chirping of the birds; and the laughter of passers-by, echoing in his ears. The corners of the old man's mouth turned up, and he breathed happiness. Floating beside the old man. "Papa papa" raindrops hit the delicate flowers, and the petals fall one by one with the "rhythm". Seeing this scene, the old man felt a little distressed and ran away in a hurry regardless of the situation, thinking: How can this old man run away? Alas, for the sake of trying your best, come on! Put the raincoat over the flowers. After watching it, he smiled and walked away. The old man often travels around the mountains and rivers. Whenever he sees garbage in the river, he uses a tree branch to pick up the garbage and throws it into the trash can. Sometimes, the garbage is too far away to get there, so the old man will try his best to find ways to get rid of it. No matter how long it takes, you must succeed. Whenever it is sunny, the old man will always go to the mountains to sow seeds in the morning, then water and fertilize. Under the careful care of the old man, the small trees grew vigorously. The old man began to feel pleased with the fruits of his labor. This encourages more people to plant trees and contribute to the environment. People passing by always shake their heads and walk away. Only a few people listened but did not act. The old man was not discouraged and worked harder than before. But as time went by, the old man no longer wanted to persuade him. In spring, the old man works harder. In order to protect the environment, a plan was made. Get up early every morning and pick up a few trees. In order to let the trees enjoy the best sunshine, we go up to the mountain to plant trees at 5 o'clock. The old man struggled to carry the bucket to water the water. Sweat flowed drop by drop. It started to rain like a light rain. He pulled up the weeds and planted some flowers. After working hard for a while, it's almost done. At this time, the sun rose from the east and illuminated the small tree where the old man was sitting. He laughed! Summer is here, and it’s so hot that even dogs stick out their tongues, let alone humans. Rich people have air conditioners, poor people have fans. However, this couple is different from everyone else. They hung hammocks under the trees they had worked so hard to plant and looked at the bright moon. Under the cool trees, a few winds blew gently. My dog ??also fell asleep under the shade of the tree. The hot summer is over and autumn is here. During this time, the old man had nothing to do, so he often watched the leaves falling. Others were busy harvesting, but the old man planted just ordinary trees with nothing. The old man did not regret his efforts. Throughout the year, the life of the old man repeats itself like this. Winter has arrived. The cold wind blew, ruffling the old man's usually neat hair. The old man did not flinch, braving the cold wind and snow, and tied the withered grass to the big tree. Looking at the big tree wearing a white coat, he looks so handsome. The old man gave a knowing smile. Someone once asked this old man what his name was. But he shook his head with a smile and said nothing. The man didn't understand and asked again. The old man still didn't speak. The man asked many more times. Finally, the old man couldn't help but said, "My name is not important, what is important is my heart. I only have one heart to serve the people and do my own insignificant strength." After the old man finished speaking, the man was moved. Not only was he moved The words moved him, but it was the old man's actions that touched his heart. This kind of spirit and this kind of words can only be spoken through experience. The old man's behavior shocked my heart!