I went back home（七）

I can not see the old wood that river ---- Wenhe. It, multiply the radius of tens of miles of villages and land.

When I came back a few years ago, this river is a garbage dump, now go, will get better it?

I went to, when on the road, expecting to have clean sand and clear water make for a plush good fun to play. Her taste of what the ancient charm of the rivers.

However, very disappointed, still a garbage dump, and more garbage, and mountains. Not to the river to smell a certain smell children. Mao Mao said: "Haochou ah! Mother, there is a smell in the air!"

I certainly smell, but I did not speak. I think my face must be very heavy.

A nearby wine farm, chickens and ducks to the wool factory plant and some unknown, in order to effectiveness, to contaminated water dumped into the mother of this old.

People's pockets are bulging, better living conditions, and a decent dress up, but we are the Mother River, is like a heavy burden of terminally ill patients with a bad odor, slow swinging her thin body, suffering imposed on her grandchildren misfortune and sorrow, the flow of the ancient Wenhe distant, to the sea. I think the blue sea is so polluted it was a little bit. Our Earth is such a little change smell it a little bit of decay.

Daughter walking in the sand, she is still very excited. Because Beijing is so rare on the beach, except to go to the suburbs of the reservoir, or would go to more distant sea.

So think about it, I am pretty lucky, I grew up close to the river and the soft, quiet beach, close to countless fish underwater, and even running for the woods and never strange wolves and foxes.