Such people make me respect them, some ordinary sanitation workers. Plain appearance, low income, and not respected by many people. But they made me respect them.
I respect them because they are diligent; I respect them because they work hard; I respect them because they are dedicated and love their work.
It was a morning and I set foot on the road to school early. It is still dark, and the moon seems to be still hanging in the sky. There are no noon vehicles on the road, only scattered vehicles are left. Sitting in the car, I thought, "It's really hard to be a student. I get up early every day and study in the dark. " Looking out of the window, I suddenly saw some uncles and aunts of cleaners and saw clean and tidy roads. There are even people before us!
A picture came to my mind: when the hot sun was in the sky, when we were eating ice cream and fighting in the shade, they were not afraid of the heat; In the cold winter, when we enjoy the heating at home and play with our mobile phones, they braved the cold; In the early morning, when we were sleeping in the quilt, they were wearing Dai Yue.
Why should they work so hard and be so selfless? Because they are "beautifying" our city, they are performing their duties and they are "serving the people"! Because without them, our roads will be full of rubbish; Because without them, no one will help us maintain this happy life; Because without them, we wouldn't have a beautiful environment.
I think of myself again. I sit in the classroom and listen to the teacher's humorous lectures every day. I don't have to be beaten by the wind and rain, but I still complain about this and that. They get up earlier than us and do more than us, and a sense of respect arises.
Suddenly, the sky turned blue, the sun became less dazzling, and even the air became fresh. ...
Such people make me respect composition 2. There are many career paths for us to choose from in the world, some of which are admirable; Some professions are touching; Some professions make people respect.
Just a few days ago, I just finished an interesting calligraphy class. When I saw the gray sky, I remembered that I didn't bring my umbrella, so I ran home at once. Sure enough, as soon as I got home, it rained heavily outside. I like watching the rain very much, so I took a bowl of rice and sat on the balcony to watch the downpour pour down.
Suddenly, in the heavy rain, a moving shadow appeared in front of me. Slowly, I saw a little more clearly. I was sure that she was alone, wearing a green coat and a straw hat. In normal times, I wouldn't care too much, but this time, it aroused my strong curiosity.
I can't help going downstairs (I don't know why my mother didn't stop me). I see, she is a sanitation worker. Because of rainy days, most sanitation workers are unwilling to sweep the streets, because the site is too wet, or because the rain is too heavy. Suddenly, I especially want to say to this aunt who gave up all her aunts for the sake of the beautiful environment of our earth despite the wind and rain: you really admire me!
There may be some occupations that are not popular and unwilling to do. Those occupations may be considered low in the crowd, but without these occupations, we will have the end of the world in the future! Therefore, we should admire those humble occupations!
Such people make me respect composition 3. The wind gently rippled the lake. Dandelions fly in the wind and fly over quaint alleys and streets. The people here deserve our respect.
In this old street in Xi 'an, there are traditional shops and snacks, ancient brick houses, persistent boatmen driving rickety boats, and tourists coming and going are filled with happy smiles. Old streets like this can no longer be seen in ordinary cities, only the most popular articles and delicious food make people forget the old things gradually.
I like Xi people very much, because they are not only friendly and enthusiastic, but also they inherit ancient things and culture. Like now, people are addicted to mobile phones and the internet all day. Without these things, they can't live. They like all kinds of novel things and gradually forget historical relics. But Xi people are different. They are passing on historical things from the older generation to the younger generation, not only food, but also cultural relics, as well as the previous environment and humanities, which makes me respect them very much.
The earth we live on has passed 265,438+0 centuries. In this 265,438+0 century, great changes have taken place in China. From the primitive life in ancient times to the scientific and technological life now, our earth is being greatly updated. An old street like Xi 'an can be said to be a national heritage. We should protect it and pass it on.
The quaint Xi people deserve our study and respect.
Such people make me respect composition 4. There are many sincere people around me, who infect everyone around them with their own actions, and the cleaner is one of them.
Every morning, when we are still asleep, they have been doing their work silently on the road all year round.
In spring, the sun is shining and the trees are evergreen. In the early morning, when we stroll along the lush and thriving paths in the jungle, we can always see some familiar figures, that is, cleaners. They have created a good environment for me, so we are in the mood to walk here.
In summer, they are not afraid of mosquito bites and still go to work. Because some people don't pay attention to hygiene, they often dump garbage in the sewer. After a long time, the smell was bad, and pedestrians walked by with their noses covered. But they did not agree. They insisted on taking out their tools. When they fail, they take them out by hand. After their efforts, they finally got through, and they also laughed.
In autumn, the yellow leaves on the trees on both sides of the road fell, and the front feet swept away and fell again. It's hard to clean. I don't know which child fell to the ground again, so they kept sweeping until they were clean.
In winter, the climate is cold, but they still insist on working, their hands are as cold as carrots, but they still insist on not shrinking.
Cleaners don't feel that their jobs are low. They infected everyone with their own actions. What a respectable cleaner!
Cleaners, what respectable people, the world is colorful and the environment is elegant with them. They will always be respected people.
Such people make me respect composition 5. Grandma doesn't like quarreling with others, let alone arguing for interests. She always gives people the impression of honesty and peace. If you know something, you won't talk to people at will. When talking to people, always smile gently and never exaggerate or move your fingers. I like it very much.
Grandma's eyes are always bright. Even though she looks old in the years, her temperament and cheerful thoughts will not change. A low nose and wheat-colored skin want to be simple. Those rough hands wrinkled when I pinched the skin a little, but they gave me warmth and security. Although he is not tall, he has supported his family. Let me look at my back and feel very hard and heroic.
Grandma is very good. Even if I am free now, I still have endless things to do. If the bed is not comfortable enough, it is to saw the ready-made wood to the right size and reorder it, then cover it with a quilt and have a comfortable sleep. The roof leaks rain, that is, pick up the bricks and cut the thin transparent bag. Although he is over 70 years old, he climbed the stairs to the roof step by step, covered it and paved it until it didn't leak. ...
Grandma can't read, but that doesn't prevent her from studying. Among them, Mao Zedong's songs are the most. If anyone wants to hear it, they always come with their mouth open. She likes telling stories and listening to them. I wanted to tell her about Gorky's case, and she did it without saying a few words. As expected, she smiled and explained that grandpa could read. When they were alive, they finished their farm work and rested, so she asked grandpa to tell the stories in the book. She also regretted it, but the old lady was feudal at that time. Although a penny can go to school, she firmly disagrees: "It is useless to read too many books."
She is like a saint who comes quietly. It's plain, but it makes me feel extraordinary and respectable.
Such people make me respect composition 6. Everyone deserves to be respected, and so do helpful people, because they are excellent.
Some people have no respect for others. It's like work, things and so on. I remember once going to Beijing with my father, but there were too many people, so I got off the train and went to the subway station. I want to enjoy the elegance of Beijing together, but there are too many people. Father got on the subway, but I didn't. I looked at the dark wall in front, and the people behind me went up, but I couldn't get in or out. I'm like an ant on hot bricks. I screamed, and suddenly a powerful force behind me pushed me in when I closed the door. When I left the subway, I saw the man who helped me. His left skirt fluttered in the wind, and I was shocked at that time. He is a disabled person. I nodded to her, silently said thank you, and she nodded. I just stood there, recalling my previous mistakes, laughing at those disabled people before, playing with them, thinking of some regrets.
I remember another passage, everyone is an apple bitten by God, and those disabled people are no different, except that God likes its sweetness and takes an extra bite.
Think about us normal people, who will only kill each other for a little thing and fight for a little benefit, while those disabled people are making contributions to society in obscurity. They are real unsung heroes. They are only physically disabled, while we may be mentally disabled. They are great and noble.
But we can't change the fate of others, but we can change ourselves. We should respect others, and so should those apples that have been bitten a lot. I respect people like you. Instead of crowding out and mocking them, this is respect for them.
Such people make me respect composition 7. There are many people in the world who deserve our respect: workers, designers, inventors, astronauts ... but what moves me most is them-cleaners.
Every morning, we can always see the cleaners. They bent down one by one, with brooms in their hands, and cleaned the streets bit by bit, not too dirty. Maybe we have never paid attention to them, but they are "beauticians" in our city. Without them, our city will be full of rubbish and ugliness.
I often see cleaners. Because I see several cleaners cleaning the street on my way to school at six every morning.
Cleaning workers, no matter what season or weather, will come out to clean the streets.
I got up early one morning last winter. The street lights are on, and there are few cars, but there are many cleaners on the road. Because it's still early, the road is dark and the temperature is very low, but the cleaners wear little clothes and never stop their hands for the convenience of cleaning. Frozen red hands have been holding the stiff broom, and they have not put it down for a moment, just sweeping, sweeping ... piles of garbage are piled up behind them.
Cleaners never flaunt themselves, but clean our city with one pair of hands. We should throw less garbage, pay attention to hygiene, and let the cleaners do less work.
We should learn from the cleaners and their spirit of obscurity and selfless dedication. Cleaning staff is a beautiful landscape in our city and a well-deserved "urban beautician".
Such people make me respect composition 8. There are many different people in life, and their styles and ways of dealing with people are different. But the kind of person who is helpful and caring deserves my respect most. Just like my classmate Xiaoming.
There are bright eyes under a short black hair, and those sensitive ears always send him a signal for help. He is not tall and sits in the front row. His grades are average, but he works hard and likes to help others.
Remember that day. I walked with him on the way to school. There is a group of people in front, and I don't know what I'm looking at.
Out of curiosity, we also crowded in to see it. It turned out that an old man fainted! He immediately rushed up to help the old man, which shocked me and was discussed by people around him. Who is he? Aren't you afraid of being cheated? Although the discussion was quiet, we heard it.
Then a policeman came up and asked, "Why? Are standing here? " He pushed through the crowd and immediately called for help to take the old man to the hospital.
Afterwards, I asked Xiao Ming, "Why did you do this? Aren't you afraid that he will lie to you? " ? Xiao Ming said without hesitation, "This is a good thing. Doesn't the teacher often teach us? "
"That ..."
"Oh, why are there so many? I'm going home first. Goodbye. "
Xiao Ming is just an ordinary middle school student, but he can make extraordinary moves. Being ready to help others is beautiful, just like Xiao Ming's heart.
Such people make me respect composition 9 "Grandma, I'm so bored! Please tell me a story. " Grandma sat at the door and I walked over.
"Well ... I don't know any legends or anything, so I'll talk about people, just about your neighbor Lin."
"She ah, had a happy family, harm a person, the truth can only be said that nature makes people, was fine, but her husband who works in the construction industry had an accident at work and left. Lao Lin, at that time, everyone had a hard time, and everyone had their own lives. It was impossible to help her take care of her son. She also worked hard for the poor child. A woman forced her child to go to college. "
It turns out that Lin also had such a past. Usually, when we jump rope, we always care about this and that. Teacher Lin, who makes me particularly disgusted, also has such a sad experience!
I can't help but raise a kind of respect for mother-in-law Lin.
When I saw her mother-in-law Lin again, she was slightly hunched, her eyes were narrowing, and she had a nanmu comb in her hair, but her always serious face was kind. She went out with a hoe. It seems that she is going to plow again. "Good mother-in-law Lin, have you eaten?" I went over to say hello to her. "hmm? Good morning. I ate, did you eat? " Mother-in-law Lin looked back and asked. "Well, I just had breakfast." I approached her and said that when I approached, I found that Mrs. Lin had many wrinkles on her face and her hair turned white gradually, but she had a kind smile on her face.
Later, I asked my grandmother, why did Mrs. Lin go to plow at such a big age? Grandma just sighed: "She, it is estimated that she has been working for too long and can't be idle."
Lin is like a plum blossom in the severe winter. She is not afraid of the cold. It is her spirit that makes me respect.
Such a person makes me respect the person I respect most, that is, my grandfather.
Grandpa often said, "You are not fat. With your height, you are fine now. " Grandpa likes me very much since I was a child. When I came out of the womb, the first one hugged me was grandma, and the second one hugged me was grandpa. Grandpa said he didn't cry when he hugged me, but his eyes rolled around to tease me. Every time he said this, his face was always filled with a bright smile.
Grandpa and I have delicious habits. Every time my grandmother says I eat a lot, my grandfather will whisper, "Just like me. Your granddaughter is a delicious mouth, and I am a spiced mouth. " As soon as he said this, grandma and I both giggled.
Every time my father comes home for dinner, he talks about his childhood and mine, and always compares them, thinking about who robbed him of his honey. He always said in front of me and my grandfather, "Hey, your grandfather is partial. I used to hit me with a stick if I couldn't do it well. Now, I'm afraid you'll put it in your mouth and fall into your palm! " This is, grandpa is beside, she chuckled and didn't speak.
Grandpa also has a big hobby: drinking! Drink a small glass every noon and evening. I always ask my grandfather curiously, "Is wine that good?" When grandpa poured a glass of wine, I secretly picked up a chopstick, touched it like a dragonfly and licked it. My first reaction was bitter and spicy. My eyebrows tightened and my face turned red. I asked my grandfather with a ferocious expression, "What's delicious about this wine?" Grandpa shook his glass and looked at the scenery outside the window. He said to me, "Pure wine costs money, and a gold cup costs 10 thousand copper for a hip flask. Pan Yu is so shameful."
This is a story between me and my grandfather. I love him, for him!
Such people make me respect my composition 1 1 people often say; Teachers are like hardworking gardeners, cultivating the flowers of the motherland; Teachers are like candles, burning themselves and illuminating others. Teachers are like clear springs, injecting the nectar of knowledge into children's hearts. I think Mr. Shi, who calls our Chinese class, is more like a book-a colorful book.
In class, Teacher Shi is an encyclopedia that we read and browse. He leads us to swim in the ocean of knowledge and find the right answer. Look: Mr. Shi is holding chalk in his hand, and he is eloquent! He regards knowledge as a sweet spring and injects it into our thirsty hearts. Some students ask different questions in class, and Teacher Shi always takes pains to explain them to us and answer the students' puzzles one by one. Teacher Shi's position in the eyes of students has reached a higher level.
In the composition class, Teacher Shi is like a complete composition book. He let us know that composition comes from life and is higher than life. In composition class, it is the teacher who always teaches us to write carefully and patiently. He found many composition books and read them to us for appreciation. Every time he writes a composition, he corrects it carefully and writes comments for us. Thanks to Mr. Shi's careful guidance, the students' composition scores have advanced by leaps and bounds.
In fact, Teacher Shi is more like a book on ideology and morality. She often teaches us to be helpful, studious, filial to our parents and have a tolerant heart. Don't do anything to get compliments from others. Everything is for your own happiness and for the happiness of others. "The ocean is the widest in the world, and the human mind is more open than the sky." This book "makes us understand a lot about being human."
Teacher Shi has been teaching since she was nineteen. She is an excellent teacher and has been praised by her superiors many times. She devoted her youth to education. She makes me sincerely admire and respect.
Such people make me respect composition 12 There are always some people in life, some people make you respect, some people make you admire, some people make you move, and some people make you sigh. Maybe we will meet different people all our lives ... but there is one person I admire.
His laughter, especially clear, is a kind of heartfelt joy. If you say a funny word, he will laugh his chest against his back.
Six years ago, he was still so cheerful, but his wife's death left him devastated. He has changed, and finally he is no longer the same. There was no smile on his face, but his sharp eyes and frowning brows met him. I feel sorry for the cheerful uncle on weekdays. I thought he would always be so unhappy that he was no longer the helpful uncle, but one thing quickly changed my opinion of him:
I'm going to school that day and I'm about to cross the road. When the green light was on, I saw him at a glance from the vast sea of people, and what happened next shocked me. I saw an old lady crossing the street, probably because she walked slowly! As soon as she got to the middle of the road, the red light turned on, and other cars stopped when they saw her. However, a truck was too fast to stop and rushed over. At this time, uncle strode like a meteor, making two steps in three steps, rushing forward like a sword, hugging grandma and running to a safe place.
Uncle put the grandmother down firmly, one hand seemed to be propped up, and looked back at the grandmother whose mouth rose slightly and disappeared at the end of the road. ...
Later, she became grandma's benefactor, but she also stayed in bed for more than a month.
You say, can such a person not be respected?
Such people make me respect the composition 13. She always wears simple clothes and looks very gentle. This is my mother.
My mother is an industrious person.
I remember, I get up every morning, my mother is not in the room, and I only hear that she doesn't listen to cooking. When I opened the door, she smiled and said, breakfast will be ready soon. Sit down for a while! While I was enjoying the breakfast my mother cooked for me, my mother helped me wash the lunch box. I also remembered that my mother couldn't eat breakfast when she sent me to school, and I felt very uncomfortable. Eyes get wet before you know it.
My mother is a filial person.
My grandmother lives in the country and we live in a big city. Grandma's legs and feet are not good, and she dare not even get out of bed in winter. Grandma has low blood sugar and wants to buy medicine. The drugstore is far from grandma's house. My mother was not at ease, so she went back to the countryside to buy medicine for her during her break. When she came back, she was sweating all over. I said, mom, why are you sweating so much? My mother replied, I just cleaned my grandmother's house and did some work.
My mother is a selfless person.
After school, just out of school, a drop of rain like soybeans hit my head. My mother waved to me with an umbrella. I ran to hide under the umbrella. Mom, put on the clothes prepared for me at the moment. I was touched to find that the umbrella was inclined when I was wearing clothes.
I love my mother. She is such a hardworking, filial and selfless person. Such a mother makes me respect.
Such people make me respect my composition14 On March 8, Women's Day, the school gave us an afternoon off, and I waited for the bus to go home opposite the second school.
I waited there for more than twenty minutes, accompanied by an aunt cleaner. During these twenty minutes, my aunt kept sweeping the floor and only stopped to rest for a few minutes. But after a while, a passerby casually threw a bag of garbage on the side of the road. As soon as I saw it, my aunt had already picked it up. Although the aunt is resting, she has been watching the situation in this street.
Later, when my aunt saw that I had taken a lot of things, she came over, took off her gloves and said to me, "Son, I'll get you some." I said, "no, aunt, I can do it myself." Besides, the bus will come soon. You'd better have a rest. " "It's okay. I'll get you some. We are all used to it. " Say that finish, clap my hand and take my things away. After a while, the bus still didn't come, so my aunt pushed her car over, patted the soil on the seat with gloves, put my bag on the seat and went to clean the street again.
After three or four minutes, the bus came and my aunt came to help me with my things. She also helped me put my things in the car and said to me, "Don't forget to take things when you get off the bus. Don't take less things. Goodbye, children. " I said "thank you" and "goodbye" to her and she got off the bus.
The car started and walked slowly. Looking out of the glass window, my aunt is still cleaning the street.
Aunt cleaners and uncles are cleaning for our big family. They get up early to do the same thing for our clean home. Don't these working people deserve our respect?
Such people make me respect the composition 15. She was unknown, but selfless, and she sweated heartily on the three-foot platform. She is our head teacher and is committed to our growth.
She dresses in fashion and teaches us knowledge at ABC every day. She is humorous and brings us laughter and happiness; She walked with us, and she taught us the truth of being a man.
In class, she tries her best to tell us exercises. Her teaching style is fresh and makes people feel like spring breeze, just like eating ice cream in June. After class, she pointed out our shortcomings in learning and helped us make up for them. She told us that as long as we do our part, we won't deduct classes for someone.
She is approachable and easy to blend in with her classmates; She is serious and never misses a detail; She is emotional, too. For the sake of students, she will cry. It is our honor that she is the head teacher. She cares about us and takes care of us. In this class, she feels as happy as at home. She is like a mother in class.
There are many people like teachers, obscurity is their portrayal, and selfless dedication is their spirit!
I respect them, their hearts are beautiful and their spirits are lofty! It is because of their selfless dedication that the world will become a better place.