【正文】 ince I was a child. Grandpa often took me there to fish and catch shrimp. The river was clear and the fish in the water were chasing and playing in groups. There are also towel gourd vines on the river. In summer, it will bee “paradise for dragonflies” and “paradise for children”.　　Today, I still stand on the bridge I once stood on, but what I see is not groups of fish and shrimp, but the garbage of “traveling together”, which makes me feel a little sad.　　One day, I accidentally glanced at the bridge and found that several children were fishing in the river with fish bags. At first, I thought they were fishing, so I felt very funny: where are the fish now? Aren’t you fishing for dead fish? But their performance is too excited, isn’t it? A series of question marks accumulated in my mind. Finally, curiosity overwhelmed my superficial indifference and disdain, and I pretended to walk over inadvertently. However, when I first saw what was in the fish’s pocket, my heart was shocked!　　The children’s fish pockets are not the fish I imagined, but garbage. They didn’t seem to notice my existence and the expression on my face. They were still fishing there wholeheartedly.　　Among them, there was a little boy, because of the fierce sun, sweat condensed one layer after another on his face, as if he had been wearing a transparent and hot veil, but he still stared at the river, and the fish pocket in his hand had not been loosened for a moment, as if he were integrated with the bamboo pole. His face is sometimes excited, sometimes disappointed, sometimes serious and sometimes relaxed, but the same thing is the smile and pride on his face when he fished a bag full of garbage. At this time, I have been moved.　　Inadvertently, the sunset set and the afterglow shone on me and those children, pulling our shadow very long. The shadow wrapped the garbage on the river and my heart at the same time.　　This summer, although there were no fish, loofah vines and dragonflies, the children still fished “fish” together, which added a color to my summer, a color that even painters in the world could not adjust!　　That night, I dreamed that grandpa took me to the river to catch shrimp. The river was still clear and bottomed out. The fish in the water were chasing and playing in groups. There was still “Dragonfly paradise” and “children’s paradise”　　No, auntie, is that garbage yours. Trees are cut down, birds fly, the shore is destroyed, sand es and people go Vicious cycle again and again, where will mankind go.　　In recent years, the environment has changed a little, but who has caused a little better? oh It turned out to be ourselves. Human beings destroy the environment without restraint. They must be thinking: many people will destroy the environment, and I’m not the only one. Yeah! Nowadays, the phenomenon of littering and spitting is mon to us, but if you throw a little garbage and he throws a little garbage, what will happen on the road? What is left to people is reflection Now there are not many people who do not litter and protect the environment.　　In my life, I have also seen people who destroy the environment. That day, the weather was very hot. From a distance, there seemed to be bursts of heat waves in the air. The birds seemed to deliberately avoid the sun. Cicadas kept shouting in the trees, as if they were plaining about the heat of the weather. I went downstairs to the supermarket and said to buy some jelly to eat. As soon as I went downstairs, the strong sun shone on me and made me feel hot. The clouds in the sky seem to be evaporated and melted by the sun. The faint clouds disperse as soon as they blow.　　There were few people on the street, only those passing vehicles. When I finished buying jelly and was ready to e out, I went to the door and found an aunt in her 30s opposite the supermarket. He seemed to be carrying a bag of garbage to be thrown away. There was a dustbin less than ten meters away from her, and the aunt looked around, Just throw the garbage directly at her feet. He looked around again and was ready to leave when he saw no one. I rushed over, stopped in front of her, pointed to the bag of garbage and said to her, “aunt, is that bag of garbage yours?”　　”No, no, how could it be mine?” She waved her hand and said.　　I was a little angry and said, “aunt, I’ll have a look at the garbage you threw tomorrow. Why should I lie?”　　The aunt couldn’t say anything now. She said to me with guilt, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t litter at will.” The aunt blushed like two sunset clouds.　　Ah, it would be great if people could protect nature and not destroy the environment! Then our earth will bee more beautiful 保護(hù)環(huán)境英語作文范文【10篇】