A Story Of A River

I’ m　a　river , a　beautiful　and　clean　river .　Oh ,　no !　That　was　the　very　long　before　matter. 　
　　Long　long　ago .　I　was　a　beautiful　river .　In　spring .　The　weather　was　fine .　There　many　flowers ,　trees　and　grass .　The　sky　was　blue　and　the　clouds　were　spotlessly　white .　The　flowers were　colourful　and　the　trees　were　green .　I　sang　loudly　as　running　along .　“How　beautiful ! ” A　bee　said　　to　me . 　
　　Summer　came　after　spring .　In　summer　flowers　were　more　beautiful　than　those　in　spring .　Some　were　yellow .　Some　were　blue . Some　were　red … There　were　many　birds ,　bees　and　butterflies .　We　talked ,　sang ,　danced .　We　all　had　a　good　time .　 　
　　Autumn　came .　There　were　some　fruit　trees　next　to　me .　Autumn　was　a　harvest　time .　There　were　　apples ,　oranges ,　grapes　and　so　on .　Seeing　the　fruit　trees　smiling　face ,　I　was　happy .　 　
　　Winter　was　a　beautiful　season .　The　snowflake　came　down　from　the　sky .　The　ground　was　covered　with　thick　snow .　Snow　iced　on　my　body . 　
　　But　the　prosperity　wasn’t　long .　There　were　many　people　arrived　　at　my　side .　They　cut　down　the　trees :　Willow　trees　sister ,　Poplar　trees　grandfather ,　Pine　trees　uncle …　They　all　died .　Peony ,　clove ,　chrysanthemum　were　died ,　too .　They　threw　rubbish　on　my　body　and　poured　dirty　water　on　me .　My　good　friends ----- birds ,　bees,　butterflies　flew　away .　The　fish　were　tired .　I　was　dirty　and　smelly .　Oh !　The　sky　wasn’t　blue ,　it　was　gray .　There　weren’t　many　clouds .　The　ground　was　lifeless .　I　can’ t　help . 　
　　One　day .　I　came　to　a　Naturoe　hospital .　There　were　many　rivers　there .　They　had　handache ,　sore　throat ,　nose　hurt　and　so　on .　A　doctor　said　to　me : “ You　are　sick ,　you　must　stay　in　bed . Look　at　the　formula …”　Oh,　no !　I　fainted . 　
　　Who　can　help　me　!