农村的秋夜是美的。那略有些黯黑和淡蓝的夜空映照着整个村庄,碧空下的寂静和安宁使整个村子充满了梦幻般的色彩。吃完晚饭,我迈着轻快的步子走向田边。忽然,一股浓烟升腾起来,浓重的黑烟迅速地向四周蔓延,很快笼盖了整个四野。我被呛得直咳嗽,眼泪也被浓烟熏得直流。秋季正是焚烧秸秆的高发时节,于是我顶着浓烟冲了过去。当我猫着腰走到浓烟的中心时,看见那人不禁吃了一惊——那是我的舅爷爷。难道他不知道焚烧秸秆的危害吗?要不要劝他不要再烧了?我在心中不住地嘀咕。劝吧,舅爷爷可是一个大老粗,说不定他会把你骂一顿。不劝,焚烧秸秆可是一大环境危害,不仅对舅爷爷自己有害,还会威胁到别人的生命安全。 Autumn night in the countryside is beautiful. The slightly dark and pale blue night sky shone through the village, the silence and tranquility beneath the blue sky that filled the entire village with fantastic colors. After dinner, I walked lightly to the edge of the field. Suddenly, a thick smoke rose, thick black smoke quickly spread to the surrounding, quickly covering the entire Shino. I was choked straight cough, tears have also been thick smoked DC. Autumn is the high season of burning straw, so I rushed past the thick smoke. When I was cat waist to the center of the smoke, I saw that people can not help but be surprised - that is my uncle Grandpa. Does he not know the dangers of burning straw? Do you not want to persuade him not to burn? I could not stop muttering. Advise it, uncle uncle, but a big rough, maybe he will scolded you. Do not advise, burning straw, but a major environmental risk, not only harmful to my uncle my grandfather, but also threaten the safety of others’ lives.