Li Shen
At noon in summer, the sun is very hot, farmers are still working, and beads are dripping into the soil.
Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?
I have read Li Shen's masterpiece "Compassion for Peasants". This ancient poem made me deeply understand that food is unjust, and let me know that each of us should cherish food and cherish it.
There is a person around me who doesn't care about food, that is, my little cousin, who always eats half and loses half when eating. Every time I waste a lot, I feel anxious when I see it in my eyes. Tell her, and she'll say, "It's okay to waste this."
Once, I saw her wasting food again, and I immediately said, "Sister! The delicious white rice you are eating now is planted by the farmer's uncle. Every grain of rice is full of the sweat of the farmer's uncle. Regardless of their stomachs, they insisted on weeding, watering and fertilizing crops in the scorching sun, and their sweat dripped into the soil. You, don't waste food in the future. " "Sister, I ... I will never waste food again." Sister blushed, embarrassed to say.
The grain was bought by the farmer's uncle through hard work, which condensed countless sweat. As the flowers of the motherland, we should not let the sweat and painstaking efforts of farmers' uncles be wasted. Come on! Let's act together, cherish food, cherish food!