In daily study, work and life, when it comes to composition, everyone is certainly familiar with it. According to different genres, composition can be divided into narrative, expository, practical and argumentative. You always have no way to write a composition? The following is a sixth-grade composition I compiled for you to erase the gray stains on Loudi's face. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.
I was born in the beautiful Loudi. Loudi, like a gentle and graceful lady, you come to us with thousands of amorous feelings and show your graceful face; Loudi, you are like a picture scroll, depicting the beauty in our hearts. However, you are so beautiful, but you are covered with ugly gray stains.
With the advent of the era of convenient science, people forget to keep your unique beauty and freshness while enjoying various conveniences.
Look! Trash cans can be seen everywhere on the street, and so can garbage. People who indulge in debauchery and are driven by life have long forgotten to protect the environment. Pedestrians with walkman ate all kinds of snacks, and then threw away the garbage bags, which were swept away by the wind and flew far away, staining the beautiful face of Loudi with shocking gray stains.
In stark contrast to these people who discredit Loudi, it is the city's beautician-cleaner. There are fewer and fewer cleaners now. Few people want to be cleaners, but they all do easy and profitable jobs. Despite this, there are still some cleaners who conscientiously clean up the gray stains on Loudi's face so that her appearance will not decline prematurely. Every morning, we come to the window and are greeted by cleaners who bend over to sweep the floor. Who saw the fatigue of the cleaner who was sweating but smiling to sweep the garbage on a hot day? At the sight of the sweaty cleaner under the buttonwood tree, people turned their heads and left. In the world of ice and snow and cold, their noses are red with cold, and the cold east wind blows their chapped hands, but they still struggle to clean them. When you see them, do you feel guilty about throwing them around? Please take good care of your sinful hands, do your part for the beauty of Loudi, and return its delicate and clean appearance.
At night, I fell asleep and woke up. I dreamed that I had a nightmare: garbage spread all over the world, filled with the face and body of Mother Earth. Mother earth is beyond recognition, festering and crying, but her tears are sewage! The black sky grinned grimly, accompanied by people's regrets. After waking up, I can't help sighing for our beautiful earth and shaking my head for those of us who don't care about the environment. People's littering, the selfless dedication of cleaners and the filth of Mother Earth are not enough to awaken people's sleeping hearts. Do you have any regrets about your tolerant hometown and Mother Earth?
People, please take good care of your homeland, protect the delicate appearance of Loudi, erase the gray stains on Loudi's cheeks and make the earth beautiful and young forever!