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Every time I read the sentence "Who knows, every pill is hard", I feel very sad.

Celebrities at home and abroad advocate saving food. For example, Chairman Mao lived a simple life, slept on a hard bed and wore coarse clothes. A nightgown was repaired 73 times and worn for 20 years. During the difficult economic times, he took the initiative to reduce his salary and living standard, and did not eat fish or fruit. In the 1960s, once after a meeting before noon, he left everyone for lunch. At the dinner table, he cooked cabbage with a big bowl of meatballs and a few small dishes of pickles, and the staple food was sesame cake. Great men set an example of thrift for China people.

Another example: Queen Elizabeth. An English proverb she often uses is "save pennies, and pounds will follow". Every night, she will personally turn off the lights in the small halls and corridors of Buckingham Palace, and she insists that all toothpaste used by the royal family should be squeezed. There is also the Japanese Toyota Company, which claims that "everything will have a result, and finally there will be a Toyota car". In terms of cost management, work gloves should be replaced one by one when they are broken, and office paper should be used with the front side and the back side. Put a brick in the water tank of the toilet to save water. It is amazing that a multinational company that is respected by a country and world-famous has such a strong sense of saving.

In contrast, our life is so good, but some people are not so frugal. For example, according to a master's degree from a university in Nanjing, one day, a peasant couple in patched clothes and their daughter came to dinner. The couple bought a carefully prepared set meal for their daughter, but only bought two steamed buns to chew. The daughter only ate a few mouthfuls and would throw them away.

For another example, in school, this phenomenon has almost become a habit: looking around, we can see glistening rice, a few mouthfuls of white steamed bread or steamed buns, vegetables and even crispy ribs being thrown on the dining table. Standing in front of a big sewage tank in the first canteen of a school, it was overwhelming to see the master's hands take turns to take bowls and pour rice. Good people have counted. On average, one fifth of the students have to dump half a bowl of food, and more students have to dump 1/3.

According to the British survey, more than 1/4 of the food was thrown away. Last year, it was reported that the moon cakes thrown away during the Mid-Autumn Festival in China and Hongkong could fill a basketball court. Some experts believe that in fact, expired food can be eaten as long as it does not deteriorate, so the potential for saving food is not small.

Remember when I was a child, "eat!" My mother invited me to dinner. I walked lazily over, picked up the bowl and ate slowly. After a long time, I finally destroyed half a bowl of rice.

Holding a snack, he said, "I won't eat!" " ""no! " Mom said sternly. I pretended to be poor and said, "my good mother, please spare me." I really can't eat any more. " Mom said, "the grain is planted by the farmers' uncles one by one." You can't waste it. You know, in the disaster area, there are still many people who can't eat! "At this time, I can't help but think of Li Shen's" Benevolence for Farmers "in the Tang Dynasty." When weeding at noon, sweat dripped into the soil. Who knows the Chinese food on the plate is hard? "This poem-this poem describes the scene of farmers' uncles working in the sun, because farmers' uncles know that weeds mowing in the hot noon sun will soon be dried and killed, so even if they are sweating like a pig and hungry, we also know that every grain we eat on our plates is hard-won, and they are all bought by farmers' uncles with hard sweat in the heat. At this time, I seem to see the farmer's uncle hunched over and working in the field in the scorching sun.

At this time, the touching story of Wenchuan earthquake reappeared in my mind. Among them, a mother faces death and a hungry baby. Unable to find anything to eat, she cut off her finger without hesitation and fed her blood to the baby bit by bit. Another wounded man survived tenaciously by eating napkins. In the disaster area, having a bowl of rice is the greatest luxury. I seem to see those eyes eager for food. At this moment, my eyes are moist, and I have a feeling that I have never had before. I deeply understand the food we are used to. How difficult it is! How precious! I walked quickly to the table. "Ah, ah!" Eat up the rest of the rice in a few bites. So this rice is so fragrant and delicious! At this time, I said to myself: it was noon when weeding, and sweat dripped down the soil. ...