A poem poking fun at white garbage floating on the water.

There are wastes and materials everywhere, and water has become a relic of civilization. Cang Sang has changed for generations, and its prosperity has been completely destroyed. Interpretation, unused materials and garbage can be seen everywhere, and the water surface and ground are full of waste residue left by the development of civilization. The development and change of the times, if we don't deal with garbage, the prosperous times will be incomplete.