江阴云亭初一英语课本上册

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江阴云亭初一英语课本上册

I am a tree, living in a big, big forest.

I am very beautiful, thick tree trunk with luxuriant and green branches and leaves, like wearing a huge laurel crown like, do not mention how beautiful. All the little animals will tut at me. I am not the only one, but my companions are as lovely as me. Small animals like us very much, they often jump around among us, and play with us, which makes our life full of fun. I can listen to the stream "crash" singing, let me intoxicated in the beautiful melody; I can talk with the flying birds "chirp" to tell me how wonderful the outside world; I can watch the happy fish jump out of the water to jump "water ballet", let me see the applause... in short, I am very happy, my life is always filled with happiness and warmth.

However, such a carefree life is even less than one day by day, and finally, even gone forever. A chemical plant was home here, and another logging mill roared not far away... Since then, I could not hear the river singing, only the logging and the river groaning; I can never talk to the birds, can only watch the birds with tears waving

goodbye; I can not watch the beautiful dance of the fish, only to see them struggling in the changing color of the river... I also saw my relatives, a friend was mercilessly cut by a heavy axe, scarred lying on the earth...

See all this, I want to cry without tears, how I want to let the factory to move quickly ah, how I want my good partner to revive quickly ah, how I want to let my land to restore my past life... but, I can not do anything, the only thing I can do, is obediently standing waiting for the arrival of death!

I can feel that death is approaching me, step by step. I could not breathe the fresh air, can only look sadly at the smoky gray sky; I could not drink the fresh stream, can only lower my head and sigh helplessly... the sound of sawing wood closer to me, I seemed to see the woodcutter is holding a huge, polished axe step towards me...

Human beings, why do you hurt us? Isn't that like killing each other? Isn't mother Earth's punishment- -floods, droughts, sandstorms and other disasters not enough? You so cut down us, that is, to destroy your own living home, you will also perish after all! Please show mercy, don't hurt us again, now it is still too late!