My dream is to make China a "beautiful China".
China, an ancient country that has gone through five thousand years of wind, frost, rain and snow, a developing country that has gone through 64 glorious years, a rooster that stands at the top of Asia, and a new student who is the icing on the cake for the world! From the day when New China was founded, it was destined to be dazzling! China has a vast territory, rich natural resources and magnificent scenery, which exudes her charming charm. I like being in beautiful places, so I have been urging myself to study hard and make China a "beautiful China" when I grow up!
The pace of people moving towards a well-off society is long and slow. Cars are on the road one after another, and factories are built one after another ... People in cities live in "smoke and fog" every day. The time wheel turns slowly, and God gently exhales in the clouds, and most parts of China are shrouded in smog.
Haze, a terrible white demon! It covers distant mountains and rivers and nearby traffic. It grabbed the Chinese mother's throat and her heart, Beijing. On a dim street, stand for a while, your face is covered with dust; After watching it for a while, I was confused ... pedestrians who came and went in a hurry, everyone wore airtight hats, thick masks to protect their noses and throats, and I don't know how many scarves were around their necks. The clothes were three layers inside and three layers outside. Bound by clothes, people walk like a ridiculous giant penguin. The impact of this bad weather on people is really obvious. Exhaust gas from cars, black smoke from factories, excessive use of electricity and water are looming before our eyes. Really! The culprit is still ourselves.
Is our beautiful China gone forever?
Turn off the TV that is broadcasting smog news, dry the tears left by the disillusionment of dreams, and fall asleep.
Isn't this the street that has just been swept by smog? How is it different from that on TV? Stepping carefully on the spotless concrete floor, I looked around. At the end of the street, apricot trees have small buds. The residential building next to the tree seems to be floating on the pink sea. The sun, which was blocked by the shadows of trees, penetrated into the girl's parasol, just like a half-awake eye. The girl's black hair falls down to her waist like a waterfall, and the chiffon skirt is completely different from the previous "penguin dress". This skirt is as elegant as a flying butterfly. I am standing on a high place, blue sky and white clouds are flowing over my head, looking at the distant green hills, as if they had just been painted green and flowing gently to the white clouds. At dusk, charming colorful ripples appear in the sky. The old man took his grandson out for a walk. They are no longer "masked men" and laugh happily. The shadow of grandparents and grandchildren has been extended for a long time. ...
Is this my Chinese dream? Is this the beautiful China in my dream?
Yes! This is it! This is beautiful China! It turns out that the beautiful China in my mind is not only the magnificent rivers and mountains, but also the most familiar streets around us! When the motherland is exposed to the bad weather of smog, we can't sit idly by, we have to do something! Now that spring is blooming, it's time. Let's take a brisk step and plant trees in the barren hills with tools! Put green gauze on the outskirts and tell the wind and sand to bow their heads. The tall factory chimneys no longer emit black smoke, and the scientific research experts in the factory rack their brains to study emission reduction. At the school gate, I don't wear the glorious league emblem, but take a broom and go to the community to volunteer with other members. After a busy period of time, we finally cleaned the street, and we high-fived each other to celebrate. When I got home, I saw my grandfather holding the ladder, and my uncle was replacing the incandescent lamp that consumes electricity and installing the energy-saving lamp that emits soft light. The next day at school, classmate Xiao Zhi was telling his classmates that he would invent an environmentally-friendly car when he grew up, using solar energy, wind power and rain as fuel. ...
You say a word, I say a word; You plan, I plan; You move with me ... The castle of "Beautiful China" gradually becomes tall through our efforts, and the outline of my Chinese dream becomes clear from confusion. Beautiful China, I believe it will come true in the near future.
On the graffiti paper, the flower of dreams is splashed. Driving smog out of China and making China more beautiful is my Chinese dream!
Beautiful China, my Chinese dream!