I want to make the world more beautiful
The world itself is colorful. But I want to make it more beautiful.
Look, the blue sky is covered with white clouds, and there are a few cute birds chirping in the sky, bringing a touch of life and vitality to the sky and bringing people a sense of joy. A little hope.
A huge wave hits the people on the beach. Wave after wave, very spectacular. The golden beach and the blue water are like a pure emerald. The beach is full of small flowers. If you don’t believe it, look! Aren't the colorful parasols like colorful flowers? .
At night in the city, the colorful lights lit up, like necklaces strung together with pearls and various gemstones. How beautiful!
However, I want to make the world a better place because the world is in danger of serious pollution. I think only a pollution-free, natural environment can be called beauty.
I want the sky of the world to be more beautiful. There is a huge garden in the sky. When the wind blows, the petals fall down. How beautiful it is; I want the sea of ??the world to change its clothes frequently and turn red and green. One moment white, one moment green, one moment yellow, how wonderful it is; I want to make the world's cities more refreshing, how wonderful it is to create some kind of machine to deal with all the exhaust gas; I want to make the world's...
I want to make the world more beautiful and splendid, and make the earth the splendid Oriental Pearl in the universe.
I want to make the sky bluer.
One night in the cool breeze, I lay on a chair. The cool breeze blew over my skin, slightly cooling it, and it felt great. Looking up at the sky again, there were no stars all over the sky. There was just darkness, which made people feel eerie. This is really a fly in the ointment!
My eyes have been looking at the sky and I am lost in thought. Suddenly the sky in my childhood was recalled in my mind. I lay on the grass and looked at the sky. The sky is so blue that one cannot find any other color that can compare with it. A sky like that would keep me lying on the grass for hours until dinner.
In the evening, after dinner, I lay on the chair in the yard and looked at the sky. The starry sky at that time was full of stars, and each one released its light, which was extremely beautiful. Sometimes it blinks and looks so pitiful that it's hard not to like it. At this time, my mother came over, and I nestled in my mother's arms and looked at the sky. I said to my mother: "Mom, the sky is so beautiful!"
"Yes!" After my mother's affirmative answer I like the sky even more.
However, the good times did not last long. In the next few years, the rapid development of science and technology will cause more and more harm to the sky. The thick smoke from factories, the exhaust from cars and the fluorine gas produced by refrigerators all threaten the sky and make it lose its original luster.
Although the development of science and technology has made people's lives better, it has also destroyed our living environment. This is a bad deal. Development must not come at the expense of environmental damage. Now it is difficult for me to see the blue sky before, and it is also difficult to see the starry sky again.
But I am not willing to give in. I am not willing to give in to the sky. Is this really the only way to do it? Is this the end? No, it won't happen like this. I believe that through the joint efforts of all mankind, we will definitely see the long-lost blue sky again.