Composition on Plastic Bag Drifting

In our ordinary daily life, many of us have had the experience of writing essays, and we are all familiar with them. According to the different writing time limits, essays can be divided into time-limited essays and non-time-limited essays. So do you know how to write a good essay? The following is a collection of essays on plastic bag drifting that I have compiled for reference only. I hope it can help everyone. Essay on Plastic Bag Drifting 1

"Rumble--", the sound of the ship rang in my ears, I slowly opened my eyes, the dazzling sunlight was shining directly on me, making it impossible for me to see clearly. The scene made me feel wet, gloomy and cold...

But I am just a used plastic bag! Shouldn't I be in the dumpster? At this moment, I feel that the environment around me is very strange, and the huge current is pushing me forward. I took a closer look and saw that I had been thrown into the sea.

Those people who don’t know how to protect the natural environment! Throwing me into the sea at will will cause white pollution! Just as I was complaining, there was a rapid motor sound. No, I was twisted into the propeller of a speedboat and was instantly twisted into a ball. I closed my eyes in pain, and the speedboat made a low "wow" sound and slowed down instantly. With the help of the current, I finally broke free from the propeller and slowly sank to the depths of the sea.

The light disappeared from my side little by little.

At this time, a huge turtle appeared next to me. It seemed leisurely and contented, and did not feel threatened by me at all. I hoped that the turtle would not be hurt by me and could leave quickly, but I was still threatened by a stream of water and wrapped around its neck. The turtle was in great pain, its limbs kept flapping, and its body kept turning. It wanted to throw me away from it, but it became entangled tighter and tighter. I was so worried. If I kept wrapping around its neck, how would it hunt and live? At this moment, a huge fishing net covered us, and a huge force dragged us up. We were salvaged together to the shore, and a young lady released me from the turtle's neck. It turned out that these were volunteers who specialize in salvaging marine garbage. They salvage it regularly. My sister first gently put the turtle on the beach. The turtle regained its freedom, swam back to the depths of the sea, and then put me in the trash can. At this time, I breathed a long sigh of relief.

This experience shocked me a lot. As a little me, I almost killed an innocent life, almost stalled a speedboat, and almost lost my life in nature. For more than 200 years, a variety of harmful substances have been released. Suddenly, I felt my body leaving the trash bin again. It turned out that I followed the conveyor belt into the garbage sorting truck. I knew that I would start a new journey... Plastic Bag Drifting Essay 2

I am A plastic bag is hundreds of years old. From the time I was born, I was sent to a place called a supermarket, where I lay quietly in the cashier's drawer. Seeing my brothers and sisters being taken away one by one, I yearned for the outside world and looked forward to going outside to have a look.

One day, a fat man took away my body full of vegetables. I was very excited because I could finally go outside and take a look! But after he finished using it, he threw me away and walked away. There happened to be a gust of wind blowing over, and I asked him if he would take me on a journey. The wind was very willing, so I embarked on the official journey.

On the back of the wind, I saw lush forests, brightly lit cities, and crystal clear streams... When I floated to the rough sea, the wind Suddenly it disappeared, and I staggered down and landed on the sea. I felt very comfortable as the waves rose and fell. One day a big black fish spotted me. It circled around me curiously, and I extended my "hands" to express friendship. Unexpectedly, he actually swallowed me. In the stomach of the little fish, I first saw some green liquid with a sour smell. I couldn't help but worry a little - would I be digested by the little fish? But I soon discovered that my worries were unnecessary and I was unscathed. I was making waves in the little fish's stomach. After a while, my "house" suddenly shook and became motionless. After a while, after my house fell apart, I was floating on the sea again. Suddenly, I found that there were many similar people around me. Through conversations, I learned that they were also plastic bags discarded by humans like me, and we were floating aimlessly on the sea. Slowly, we floated to the land with the waves. The waves and sand buried me, but I was still tenaciously alive. Decades later, I'm still in great shape with no damage.

As time goes by, the little earthworms and ants that accompany me all die one by one, but I am still tenaciously alive. One day, a group of environmental protection volunteers found me on the beach. They cleaned me, put me in a car, and took me back to the bustling city for people to reuse. Volunteers have publicized the dangers of plastic bags that are not easily decomposed in many places, and advocated that everyone reduce the number of plastic bags used and reuse plastic bags.

I am that little plastic bag. While it brings convenience to mankind, I am not easy to decompose, thus causing environmental pollution. I hope that mankind can make reasonable use of me and let me play my best role. value, and also minimize the harm to human beings. This is my greatest wish! Plastic Bag Drifting Composition 3

I was born in the "Green Tree" factory, and I am an ordinary white plastic bag. My brothers, sisters and I have traveled all over the world in major shopping malls, supermarkets and workshops. In this way, I started my rafting journey.

I ended up in a supermarket. My body was filled to the brim with fish, vegetables and fruits, which made me dizzy. Suddenly, a sharp object pierced my body. I was dug into small holes one after another, and I felt like my body was being hollowed out. My Ninja Pain was taken home by my owner. He emptied the contents of my stomach and threw it away. I was carried away by a gust of wind and floated in the air: for a while I spread my wings and flew high, for a while I got up from the ground, and for a while I wandered on the water... Somehow, I flew into a stream and was washed up on the rocks.

I lay on the stone, receiving the baptism of the stream, washing myself day and night. In this way, I met the first relative in my life - Grandpa Sack. Grandpa Sack's whole body exudes a stench that makes people "intoxicated" by it. I asked: "Grandpa, grandpa, why do you stink so much?" Grandpa replied: "It's all those hateful human beings who stuff pork into people's bodies. Alas! If they didn't stuff it, they would still smell good!" Listen! After hearing what happened to Grandpa Sack, I couldn't help but feel pity for Grandpa. Suddenly, a huge wave washed me off the rocky shore.

I was washed to the edge of the beach by this huge wave. Another gust of wind blew me to the side of a little boy. When he saw me, he shouted excitedly: "Yeah! There is a bag for shells!" He picked me up and kept putting shells into my body. After a while, my stomach was full. The little boy said angrily: "It's no use just pretending, it's useless! Oh, forget it, I don't want you anymore." The little boy kicked me away again.

Suddenly, I saw many of the same kind: brother with blue bag, sister with purple bag, aunt with red bag... When I saw so many friends coming, I proposed to have a dance, and everyone responded in unison: "Okay. I agree!" After a while, plastic bags were flying in the sky one after another on the street. And I, jumping and jumping, flew to other places.

I was flying in the sky and found a "continent" on the sea. I flew over curiously, and when I saw it, I was shocked. This was not a mainland. It was obviously an island made of garbage. There are plastic bags from China, sanitary napkins from Japan, refrigerators from Russia, red wine bottles from France, cigars from the UK... It's simply hell on earth!

"Ah! No!" I was suddenly startled and realized that this was a dream. I was so scared that I broke into a cold sweat. I think that in the future we should ban littering and protect the environment. We only have one earth, and we should protect and cherish it! Composition 4 of Plastic Bag Drifting

I am a poor plastic bag that was discarded on the street. Pairs of shoes of different shapes and sizes walked over my body. "Ouch, it hurts me so much! Someone help me!" I wailed helplessly. "My condolences, by the way!" I followed the sound and saw a plastic lunch box that had been trampled out of shape. It went on to say: "I have been here for four springs and autumns, no matter how windy and rainy, no matter the scorching sun, no matter how many pairs of shoes have been stepped on. How I wish all my companions who had the same experience as me would go back to the dustbin mother. But this is just a fantasy in my heart. It will take more than a hundred years for me to end my life, so how will I spend the rest of my life?" It burst into tears as it spoke. I fell silent. I don't know how many days later, a violent sandstorm suddenly came, and I floated in the wind. "Good luck to you, friend!" I said goodbye to it and started my wandering.

I don’t know how long I was scratched, but I suddenly felt a sharp pain, and then I lost consciousness. When I woke up, I found that I was hanging on the branch of a dead tree, surrounded by endless desert, and there were many fellow plastic bags like me around me. I talked to them about my experience, and finally I couldn't help but ask: "Why is it so deserted here?" They all shook their heads. At this time, the dead tree spoke: "This place used to be lush with trees, but due to greedy people's indiscriminate deforestation, tall and strong trees were cut down. People only cut down and did not plant. Gradually, the small The grass was swallowed up by the encroaching desert, and the tree stumps were buried and rotted. Later, it became what it is now." It started to cry loudly, and we couldn't help crying. At this time, the raging sandstorm started blowing again. I struggled hard, broke free from the branches, and flew into the air. I waved goodbye to my partner and continued drifting.

Just as I was drifting aimlessly in the air, a factory suddenly appeared in front of me. There were many chimneys and thick smoke was discharged into the sky unbridled. I couldn't dodge and was choked by the smoke. I was forced to fall into the creek near the factory. It was a dirty and smelly creek. I suddenly heard someone crying. I followed the sound and saw that it was Xiaohe's mother crying.

"Mother Xiaohe, why are you crying so sadly?" Mother Xiaohe sobbed and said, "I used to be a clear and transparent river, wearing emerald-like clothes, and my children (referring to small fish, shrimps, etc.) I was happily playing around, but it didn't last long. A factory was built here and discharged sewage into the river wantonly. My children died, and even my beautiful emerald clothes were stained black. The clothes were still full of pungent stench." After hearing this, I couldn't control myself again and burst into tears.

Humans, please stop your sinful hands, otherwise, it will be humans themselves who shed tears in the end! Essay 5 about drifting in a plastic bag

My name is Xiaoxin, and I am a plastic bag with a little cat on it. I am pretty, and I am pink. I took it when a beautiful little girl was shopping. She took me to her house, wow! Her home is as spacious as heaven and as beautiful as heaven. "It is my honor to come to this home" I thought in my heart.

It’s a pity that this little girl’s mother squeezed me out in order to pretend to be something. I was completely changed beyond recognition. When I got home, my little master saw me like this and threw me away. "The little master is so cruel!" I complained in my heart, "Oh!"

That's how I started my wandering story.

I was thrown into a big pit that smelled bad. well! What a miserable life, being thrown into a place like this. To make matters worse, as soon as we got there, God was not kind to us - it rained heavily, and the little master ran away. This heavy rain really made me covered in sewage, which made me hate this place even more. What a wonderful life it was in the store for the first time! My good friends: Xiaohua, Xiaohong, Xiaozhong, Ermao, Sanwu, Bajin... So many friends, they are so kind to me, they are inseparable all day long, study together, play together... Thinking about it, my His eyes became moist and he started to cry. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and I was blown up into the sky and hung on a high tree. I looked down and saw that it was so high that I felt dizzy. Just let fate happen! This gust of wind blew me up high. In the air, I saw the Great Wall, the Forbidden City, Beihai, the Temple of Heaven and other places of interest. After reading this, I feel quite proud and it is a worthwhile trip. At this time, I saw my old friends--Xiaohua, Xiaohong, Xiaozhong and Bajin. It turned out that one person bought a lot of things, and the Xiaohua and Xiaohong were worn out, so the shopkeeper installed the Xiaozhong and Bajin again, and the man left with satisfaction. Xiaohua, Xiaohong and I were all changed beyond recognition. Only Xiaozhong and Bajin were still fine. The ancients said: "It is necessary to know each other when we meet." We are extremely excited to meet in this place. We held hands and sang while flying. We were so happy. But not long after, we fell again. Looking around, most of them were disposable things--disposable lunch boxes, disposable tea cups...

At this time, I saw a few The staff in white clothes came towards the five of us. Some of them picked up this and some picked up that. We were puzzled. Fortunately, Xiaohua understood foreign languages. The disposable lunch box said: "We were picked up by them." The best, because they will clean up the dirty places, repair the broken places to be the same as before, etc. So, our savior is coming, and soon we will become new!” "Okay!" We said in unison.

We stayed in the machine for a long time, and it became new again, and we started the service of loading things again...