Him? Dedicated to those who devote themselves to greening.
Shibu, when I saw him,
He waved a long broom.
drive
waste
fallen leaves
He looks very focused.
Eyes fixed on the ground
Wearing a yellow vest.
There are four words engraved on the yellow vest.
sanitation worker
In front of his wife
He is a green mountain.
In front of my son
He is a big tree.
In this beautiful city.
He is smaller than grass.
ring
protect
worker
mankind
I saw the white hair on his temple shaking slightly.
I saw the dust on the ground fall on his clothes.
But he waved a long broom.
Sweep the streets.
Fallen leaves piled up ahead.
He slowly disappeared.
Slowly disappear
disappear
A poem praising the gardener
Because they are hardworking gardeners.
Yes-a beautician in the city.
They are beautiful messengers in the sun.
If we sing a song.
Then-I'll sing a song, the gardener's song.
Because they comb the lawn by hand.
Water the flowers with sweat
They are pioneers of a better life.
Why do tourists shuttle on the Hutu wall today?
Why is Hutubi laughing and singing now?
Western regions, a small town in the north.
Why does it attract countless guests?
In addition to the beautiful landscape created by nature.
And those hand-painted and pleasing scenery.
Look, the yellow one is elm.
Purple is purple plum.
The red one is Ling Xiao, and the green one is peace.
Clusters of blooming Chinese rose flowers
Is it a flower, a leaf or a fire?
Beautiful scenery stretches everywhere.
Poetic, poetic?
The sun is full of green grass.
Colorful, birds fly by.
The shadows of trees are swaying in the moonlight,
Flowers and plants are fragrant and tourists are like boats.
Who makes us feel peaceful?
Who makes us happy?
We asked the grass
Ask the tree, ask the flower.
The grass is silent, the tree is silent, and the flower is silent.
We looked out in the sun.
who is it? -Under the scorching sun
Endure the heat and water the green with sweat.
We asked in the moonlight, who is it-
Take care of flowers and plants and repair water pipes.
Working day and night in the storm
who is it? It is an eagle.
Try to spread your wings?
The strong wind will blow down the trees.
But it has been scraping the gardener's bones.
The downpour will destroy the flowers.
It can't destroy the physique of landscape workers.
They are tanned and have no complaints.
Because the earth is painted green.
They lost weight and have no regrets.
Because the barren land has become so rich
They can turn decay into magic.
Turn desolation into prosperity
They are very skilled.
Draw a blank sheet of paper with the latest and most beautiful colors.
They are skilled craftsmen.
One morning, I went for a walk.
I met an elder in Century Park.
The collision of the local accent evoked his inner story.
I lived here twenty years ago.
at that time
People only pay attention to development, but ignore the construction of the environment.
A beautiful city is full of rubbish.
Sewage poured out muddy canal water.
Who did you tell when you sobbed?
It's dirty The beach, angry, give me back my true colors.
The autumn wind rolls boundless fallen leaves.
How many people became passers-by in this hurry?
Well, that's it.
I trace back to that old town.
My heart is full of loss.
But I firmly believe that development and civilization can never be separated.
If it is a pearl, it will shine.
Faced with this situation, I want to sing loudly.
The old man smiled at me and said with great emotion
I found my old age here.
Garden worker, unknown.
Let alone stand out.
But why can they change a person?
Don't! Now the lives of thousands of people in Qian Qian.
I seem to have understood.
Passionate years are inseparable from blooming flowers.
The fountain is radiant!
Ah, gardener
You work hard every day.
But I have no time to enjoy the scenery behind me.
Ah, gardener
You beautify everyone's life,
But forget your own honor and disgrace.
When you are tired, you wash the dust with rain.
When you are hungry, look at the color, smell and taste.
When you are lonely, you listen to the wind.
When you are happy, you listen to birds singing.
When bees fall in love with butterflies.
But you disappeared into the darkness.
You also love life.
But I can't bear to step on the lawn.
Even walked by.
You plant flowers every day.
But don't touch it, or even pick one.
Not for fame and fortune
Only save all love.
This is your silent pursuit
This is your promise to the people
Ah, gardener
I have the passion to create for you.
Ah, gardener
I have a desire to praise you.
However, a hundred flowers blossom,
Colorful, depicting you
What color should I use?
Butterflies are flying and bees are running.
Describe you-what kind of personality should I use?
A breeze blew and a fragrance of flowers floated in.
I saw the pine tree standing upright in the wind.
Isn't it just like our gardeners?
I saw clusters of chrysanthemums in full bloom.
Isn't it the character of our garden workers?
I see. Those ribbons re-examined the ribbons of the plants.
It embodies the wisdom of our garden workers.
I saw it and built a plant shape.
The abyss of inheriting garden culture
Look, the smiles written on people's faces.
Look, the beautiful scenery painted on the earth.
This is written for you-
song of teacher
Praise you-sanitation worker
When you study in the colorful atmosphere of four seasons like spring; When you live in an environment with trees and flowers; When you grow up in a thriving and vibrant campus, do you know who decorated our city so beautifully and brilliantly? Yes, it is the sanitation worker who works hard day and night in Daiyue.
When sanitation workers are working hard in the street at four o'clock in the morning, I believe that most citizens are still asleep; When there was no one in the silent street, they had already run in the street with brooms, and the orange overalls shone a little under the reflection of street lamps. They have no grandiloquence, only silent dedication. Hard sweat washed away the dirt in the city and created a brand-new and warm environment for people.
What would our city be like without these sanitation workers? Students, let's respect the fruits of sanitation workers' labor! Don't litter at will! It's just a small effort to throw the garbage into the trash can. If we all do this, it will lighten the burden of sanitation workers, won't it?
Our motherland is like a starry world, and sanitation workers are like twinkling stars. Although we don't know their names, they shine in their own orbit. Sweep a road and sweep out a wrinkle; Clean a city and dedicate your life!
Dear sanitation workers, how many hard days and nights, you have contributed to the future of beautiful Yongcheng, and you are simple and ordinary, igniting every brilliant morning glow; Simple and unpretentious, you wrote a touching morning song with the most sincere love from your heart. At this moment, on behalf of this city, I salute you and express our deepest respect.
A speech praising hygiene
Dear judges and teachers, dear friends,
Hello everyone!
The topic of my speech is the voice of a sanitation worker.
? There is no light in the east in the morning, and it is chilly. Thousands of families in Qian Qian are still asleep, and sanitation workers have been on duty. Sweep the garbage with a broom in hand and push the car all over the street. One person is responsible for a large area and keeps the city clean and bright. Love industry is the hardest, and all walks of life praise it. ?
The author of this poem is an old man with white hair. His name is Lang Luchang. He is 7 1 year old and a retired cadre.
? It was a midsummer noon and I was enjoying air conditioning at home. It is really comfortable. But my mother entrusted me to buy drinks, so I had to go out. Summer is as hot as fire, and the cicadas in the tree keep calling. Just out of the alley, I saw a familiar figure. His tanned hand was holding a broom and sweeping it laboriously. His vest was soaked, but his face was still proud and satisfied, but his mouth was firmer. There are more than 300 kinds of jobs in the world, but they choose the dirtiest and most tiring job! Sanitation workers! I praise you. The world is beautiful because of you. ?
This is the composition of a third-grade pupil. Her name is Ouyang Ziyue and she is 8 years old.
I am also a sanitation worker. My name is Gu Shumao, and I am an ordinary sanitation worker in Shipai Puxin. Eighteen years ago, my wife and I came to Shipai from Guangxi Beiliu. Since then, I have forged an indissoluble bond with Shipai's sanitation cause. In 18 years, more than 6,500 days and nights, no one knows how much effort and sweat have been paid and how much dust and garbage have been swept away. It's just that my youth has passed away, leaving me with frosty hair on my temples. Someone said:? Gu, you are old. It is time to retire and go home. ? Yes, I have been away from my hometown for eighteen years, my friends. When I saw everyone round and round, * * * Mid-Autumn Festival, when everyone greeted the Spring Festival with great joy, and when everyone celebrated the festival with great joy, I wanted to go home, talk to my elderly mother, tidy up our four adobe houses, and prepare for the college entrance examination with my eldest daughter. I'm looking forward to it, thinking about it, and thinking about it. Every holiday, we can only talk to our family through a telephone line with a diameter of less than 3 mm. Every time my wife can't wait to pick up the phone, but every time she puts it down, they are full of tears. I can dry my tears and go to work with a broom.
Some people say, is God fair to us? I always say: fair! Look at our beautiful Shipai Park, our neat Shipai Avenue, our clean Li & Fung Plaza, tall palm trees, rows of delicate Ligustrum lucidum, fresh breeze and bright smiles. What doesn't condense the hard work of our sanitation workers, and what doesn't write the glory of our Shipai sanitation cause. This is the best praise for us ordinary people. Thicker than a certificate, heavier than a golden cup, and stronger than a medal!
Friends, with the respect of the elderly, the praise of the children, and the beautiful and generous healthy town of Shipai, this is enough. No matter how hard and tired you are, it is worth it! Thank you!