Originally, I was a beautiful and lovely little flower, and I grew up living in the grass. In the morning, I will give the bird sister greetings, at noon, I will chat with the grass brother, will practice dance with the willow tree aunt; at night, I will let the big tree grandpa tell me a story ...... such a life is how beautiful ah. However, until one day, the soil more than a sewage component, causing me to high fever. Just when I was dying, a little girl pulled me up. I thought that she would be good . . help me, but to my surprise, she stomped up and down until she had trampled me beyond recognition. Then she threw me into the garbage can, and I lived with garbage every day, and the happy life I used to have was gone. A few days later, humans dumped me into the river again.
Humans, is this how you treat nature? If you continue to do so, nature will gradually disappear in your hands.