2. Virtue comes from labor. Author: euripides
3, the weather is cold and not afraid of freezing, I am afraid that my hands and feet will not listen. Author: proverb
4. Labor makes people forget their troubles. Author: Cicero
5. Success = efforts+correct methods+less empty talk. Author: Einstein
6. The fruits of labor are sweeter than all fruits. Author: (European) proverb
7. To cultivate young people, we should respect the feelings of laborers and working people. Author: Kalinin
8. The most important thing in a person's life is labor training. Without labor, there can be no normal life. Author: Rousseau
As for me, I was born to work for public welfare, and I never want to prove my merits. The only comfort is to look forward to seeing a drop of my honey in our hive. Author: krylov
10, knowledge comes from labor, and any achievement is the crystallization of hard work. Author: Soong Ching Ling (honest quotation)
1 1. Without tenacious and meticulous work, even talented people will become useless playthings like embroidered pillows. Author: stanislavski
Hello, hard composition about labor! The composition of Hard Work is as follows: My mother went to work this morning, and I was bored at home alone, so I took some poker and went fishing.
After playing for a while, an idea came to my mind, instead of being moldy here.
Why don't you help your mother with some housework?
All right, just do it.
I picked up the broom, the rag and the pots and pans on my head.
First, I will clean the kitchen and put the pots and bowls in the pool with chopsticks, plates and basins.
I washed bowl after bowl with detergent first, but I don't know what's on one bowl, and I can't use nail buttons.
I tried my best to clean it, but in desperation, I had to put down the water. After I put the boiling water in, I just put my hand in like a fool.
Wow, it's really hot. It almost killed me.
I retracted my hand in lightning speed, and then washed it with clear water.
I don't want to work, but I want to hurt myself.
I came up with a plan with thousands of troops, but it didn't work. I decided to quit. I packed all the other dishes and chopsticks.
Soon I was so tired that my back ached, my hands cramped and my scalp numb.
I looked at it, and the first of the three tasks was completed.
Second, I strode into the study again. Then, I let out a series of cries. Everything in the study, including apple cores, yogurt boxes, Coca-Cola bags, Coke Sprite, and everything else. I don't know.
I am holding a broom. Where can I clean from here? The house is full of dust.
After sweeping, I cleared the table, only to find that there was still a lot of dust when the books were sorted.
I took a towel as white as jade and soaked it in water.
I took this towel and wiped it. Alas, white turns black, like the face change of characters in Beijing opera.
After I finished wiping, I found a pile of dust on my hands.
The garbage has been poured back and forth seven or eight times, which is really exhausting.
Whew, I am relieved.
Finally, I walked to the living room, where there was basically nothing dirty on the table.
I looked casually at the back of the sofa.
Wow, it's all my accumulated achievements. I almost forgot to throw away the barbecue box, coke and yogurt bottle every time I finish snacks.
Habitually left behind.
I want to clean up every dead corner like a model worker.
At this time, my mother came back and saw the earth-shaking changes at home. She praised me, and my heart was sweeter than eating honey.
In the future, I will help my mother do more work. My mother will pick me up every day, take me to work and clean the house. She really works too hard.
I didn't know how tired I was until I finished so much work.
I will do more housework and help my mother share the hard work in the future.
Since ancient times, people have regarded labor as the most glorious thing, because labor brings people not only material wealth, but also spiritual wealth.
It is necessary to cultivate labor feelings, form labor habits, cherish labor achievements, and actively participate in social practice activities.
My parents are not at home today, and I have nothing to do at home. At this moment, my eyes fell on a pile of clothes, which my mother didn't have time to wash.
I'm so old that I haven't really done anything for my parents. Today, I want to wash my mother's clothes! I took a breath and threw a clean dress into the basin, but I spilled a drop of ink when I practiced writing. I put on some soap, but no matter how I wipe it, it's hard to erase my handwriting. I tried to remember the way my mother washed ink, as if I used bath disinfectant at home. I brought a bath lotion and sprayed some pasteurized water, which immediately gave off a pungent smell. I rubbed it hard and repeatedly, and finally washed the ink off.
I'm very proud. Looking back, there are two jars full of clothes ... I finally know that my mother works hard every day. Aren't all these clothes washed by my mother one by one? Now, I finally tasted the hardships of labor, but after the hardships, what awaits us is happiness.
Today, as a laborer, the autumn is crisp and sunny. I am worried about writing a composition! Hey, there are aunts cleaning, otherwise I would have experienced the hard work of sweeping the streets! I walked up to menstruation and she asked me, "What can I do for you, little friend?" I said, "nothing, just want to ask about your work!" " "Although I didn't hang the sign of a little reporter, I pretended to be a little reporter and asked my aunt," Aunt, you have to get up early every day when you work like this! "(I asked and wrote it down)" Yes, people in this line can't finish their work all day! " "When do you want to get up?" "I will get up at about four or five o'clock!" "The same is true in winter. Do you get up so early? " "Yes!" "Aunt, are you working hard in this line?" "Of course it's hard! We're going to sweep the floor and pick up garbage, Maintaining environmental sanitation Sometimes it rains in ............................................................................................................................................................... Those cars can't see the puddle, so they drive to one side and the water splashes on us! " "It's not easy for you to do this!" "Yes, sometimes I can't go home on holiday. You must finish your work before you can go home for the holidays! " Hearing this, I don't have the courage to ask any more questions.
I want to experience this kind of labor, so I said to my aunt, "Aunt, can you let me experience your work?" "Yes, but it will get your clothes dirty!" Aunt advised me to say.
I said to my aunt, "it's okay, call mom to wash it when it's dirty!" " ""forget it! "At my request, my aunt finally agreed! I sweep the road with a broom. The broom is very big. I didn't know how to sweep, so I ran around. 10 minutes later, I was out of breath, just like coming back from a marathon.
Aunt couldn't stand it, so she told me how to sweep it. I learned it, so I fiddled with the heavy broom and swept it around on the road.
When I see garbage, I pick it up with my hands. I refused to pick it up at first, but when I saw the picture of me throwing garbage, I had to reach out and pick up the disgusting garbage.
In this way, I persisted for 1 hour. When I got home dirty, my mother asked me, "What did you do and how dirty your clothes are?" I was very tired, so I didn't answer, just fell asleep on the sofa! After this labor experience, I don't think it's easy to sweep the street. I have to get up so early every day.
Sweeping the floor in the street, eating dust, being splashed by water ... We sat in the car and watched them sweep the floor in the street, but it was really not easy.
If someone asks me, "Who is the most respectable person?" My first answer is "workers are the most respectable people!" " "Silent workers have been working for 365 days and nights, and loneliness and responsibility are over.
Year after year, the new green of spring is ushered in, which brings workers their own festival-"May Day" Labor Day.
No complaints, no expectations, expectations turned into persistence in the heart, and labor purified the soul.
Love of labor becomes a virtue, and longing for labor becomes a fashion.
Labor, like the first ray of sunshine through the morning light, has made the initial enlightenment for mankind to move towards civilization and prosperity.
Is that a stubborn stone? No, you can turn it into a hunting steel gun by hand! Is that a mess? No, you can turn it into writing paper by hand! When human beings put wings on fantasy, they turn it into reality through their hands.
The power of labor allows mankind to create miracles! I don't know if the workers in my classmates' minds are the same as I think.
Some people think they are doctors and give all kinds of answers. Some people will say: My mother is a doctor. I think she goes out early and comes back late every day, and she hasn't seen it several times in a week; Some people will say: My father is also a doctor and very busy. Sometimes in the middle of the night, a hospital will call and say that it is necessary to rescue patients or send them to the hospital for emergency treatment. Some people say: Although my mother is a nurse, she never left her job during the SARS period and stood in the front line of SARS, encouraging patients to fight the devil.
Wait a minute.
This is their idea. When I asked them, where is the cleaner? They all said: What's good about them? They are smelly, bloated, uneducated and have low wages. Tell our parents! High literature, clean work and high salary. If my parents are cleaners, where should I put my face? Who wants to make friends with me under the guidance of my classmates? But I think cleaners are the best! Their work is something we students can see every morning, but your parents are in the hospital. Did you see them working hard? I don't think you can tell! I can't hear you either! Maybe your parents still have food and seats at work, not to mention the salary, which is more than twice that of a cleaner.
So which cleaners? They have no seats, no food and nothing to say. They can only sweep on the main road with brooms and dustpans, and their wages are low, but they can only support their families by doing so because they have no education! They work hard. ...
It's crisp and sunny in autumn today. I am worried about writing a composition! Hey, there are aunts cleaning, otherwise I would have experienced the hard work of sweeping the streets! I walked up to menstruation and she asked me, "What can I do for you, little friend?" I said, "nothing, just want to ask about your work!" " "Although I didn't hang the sign of a little reporter, I pretended to be a little reporter and asked my aunt," Aunt, you have to get up early every day when you work like this! "(I asked and wrote it down)" Yes, people in this line can't finish their work all day! " "When do you want to get up?" "I will get up at about four or five o'clock!" "The same is true in winter. Do you get up so early? " "Yes!" "Aunt, are you working hard in this line?" "Of course it's hard! We're going to sweep the floor and pick up garbage, Maintaining environmental sanitation Sometimes it rains in ............................................................................................................................................................... Those cars can't see the puddle, so they drive to one side and the water splashes on us! " "It's not easy for you to do this!" "Yes, sometimes I can't go home on holiday. You must finish your work before you can go home for the holidays! " Hearing this, I don't have the courage to ask any more questions.
I want to experience this kind of labor, so I said to my aunt, "Aunt, can you let me experience your work?" "Yes, but it will get your clothes dirty!" Aunt advised me to say.
I said to my aunt, "it's okay, call mom to wash it when it's dirty!" " ""forget it! "At my request, my aunt finally agreed! I sweep the road with a broom. The broom is very big. I didn't know how to sweep, so I ran around. 10 minutes later, I was out of breath, just like coming back from a marathon.
Aunt couldn't stand it, so she told me how to sweep it. I learned it, so I fiddled with the heavy broom and swept it around on the road.
When I see garbage, I pick it up with my hands. I refused to pick it up at first, but when I saw the picture of me throwing garbage, I had to reach out and pick up the disgusting garbage.
In this way, I persisted for 1 hour. When I got home dirty, my mother asked me, "What did you do and how dirty your clothes are?" I was very tired, so I didn't answer, just fell asleep on the sofa! After this labor experience, I don't think it's easy to sweep the street. I have to get up so early every day.
Sweeping the floor in the street, eating dust, being splashed by water ... We sat in the car and watched them sweep the floor in the street, but it was really not easy.
If someone asks me, "Who is the most respectable person?" My first answer is "workers are the most respectable people!" " "Silent workers have been working for 365 days and nights, and loneliness and responsibility are over.
Year after year, the new green of spring is ushered in, which brings workers their own festival-"May Day" Labor Day.
No complaints, no expectations, expectations turned into persistence in the heart, and labor purified the soul.
Love of labor becomes a virtue, and longing for labor becomes a fashion.
Labor, like the first ray of sunshine through the morning light, has made the initial enlightenment for mankind to move towards civilization and prosperity.
Is that a stubborn stone? No, you can turn it into a hunting steel gun by hand! Is that a mess? No, you can turn it into writing paper by hand! When human beings put wings on fantasy, they turn it into reality through their hands.
The power of labor allows mankind to create miracles! I don't know if the workers in my classmates' minds are the same as I think.
Some people think they are doctors and give all kinds of answers. Some people will say: My mother is a doctor. I think she goes out early and comes back late every day, and she hasn't seen it several times in a week; Some people will say: My father is also a doctor and very busy. Sometimes in the middle of the night, a hospital will call and say that it is necessary to rescue patients or send them to the hospital for emergency treatment. Some people say: Although my mother is a nurse, she never left her job during the SARS period and stood in the front line of SARS, encouraging patients to fight the devil.
Wait a minute.
This is their idea. When I asked them, where is the cleaner? They all said: What's good about them? They are smelly, bloated, uneducated and have low wages. Tell our parents! High literature, clean work and high salary. If my parents are cleaners, where should I put my face? Who wants to make friends with me under the guidance of my classmates? But I think cleaners are the best! Their work is something we students can see every morning, but your parents are in the hospital. Did you see them working hard? I don't think you can tell! I can't hear you either! Maybe your parents still have food and seats at work, not to mention the salary, which is more than twice that of a cleaner.
So which cleaners? They have no seats, no food and nothing to say. They can only sweep on the main road with brooms and dustpans, and their wages are low, but they can only support their families by doing so because they have no education! They make money through hard work and their own hands.
You can also learn about the taste of sweeping the floor! I think that's your job. You said you were tired after sweeping for less than half an hour. What happened to them? They have less time than you, but they are not afraid of being tired or suffering. It is not easy to support a family with their calloused hands! In hot summer, they have to sweep the floor in the hot sun, without cold air conditioning, cold spring water and sunscreen for summer; It's just that there is white saliva in his mouth, sweat as big as soybeans on his head, and a layer of black skin on his body. He suffered from heatstroke and didn't even go to the hospital, fearing to spend money to see a doctor. When he got home, he asked his wife to help him twist twice (this is a traditional method of Hangzhou people) to relieve the heat. I know that too. This kind of twisting is actually very painful until the back turns black.
What about the doctors? Blowing these air conditioners in a cool air-conditioned room, sitting comfortably drinking tea, reading newspapers and talking and laughing with colleagues, how comfortable it is! Compared with the cleaner, it's far from it.
In autumn, leaves fall from trees, and leaves are everywhere on the road. ...
I feel the hardship of labor. "A porridge and a meal are hard to come by, and a persistent thought is unbearable."
Enjoy the beautiful scenery of quancheng square and look at the sweat of those construction workers in recent years.
It turns out that behind the beautiful flowing fountain is the sweat of millions of people and the fruit of their labor.
I have to admit: how hard and great labor is! At that time, I was still a "gentleman" who was waited on all day, and my father was very impatient. He wants me to learn to support myself and learn to be self-reliant.
So he taught me to wash dishes, and I was impatient at that time: gee, pediatrics.
I didn't listen to his old man's teachings. I grabbed a bowl without saying anything, picked up a rag and hummed my "Xi shua" while washing the bowl. Unexpectedly, the bowl was "smashed" with a little carelessness.
"My son," my father frowned and taught me a lesson. "You can't do two things at the same time ..." I learned my lesson. I learn from my dad's posture and brush with my heart.
Day after day, year after year, I fell in love with work and finally became an expert at washing dishes. Thinking about the hard work and sweat of these years, I can't help feeling very much.
On New Year's Eve, my father also taught me a unique skill: Bao jiaozi.
Don't think it's easy, but it's difficult for a beginner.
By this time, Dad had wrapped jiaozi, and I watched. I thought it was simple. Look at the way he wrapped jiaozi.
Watching, my hands felt itchy, so I ran to the faucet to wash my hands, then came to the table, quietly picked up a piece of white dumpling skin, put it on my palm according to my father's appearance, then smoothed it out, gently pressed a small edge of the dumpling skin with my thumb, and put a piece of meat in the middle of the white dumpling skin in a bowl with chopsticks.
Then put a circle of water on the edge of the dumpling skin, press a corner of the dumpling skin with your finger and turn it over.
Then I pinched two halves of dumpling skin with my hands to make a jiaozi, and my jiaozi appeared in front of me, looking like a "big belly"! It's a little ugly, but it's the result of my labor after all! I packed eight jiaozi in half an hour. In the days to come, I will improve efficiency and speed and try to surpass my father.
Labor is very tiring, but also very happy, especially when sharing the fruits of labor with others, my heart is as sweet as eating honey.
Besides, the ancients said: "Self-reliance, adequate food and clothing.
"We not only exercised our ability to live independently, but also realized the hard work of our parents. They have done too much for us. We should do more housework for them and be a real man!
I feel the charm of music, I feel the effort, I feel the joy of climbing mountains, I feel the silent care ... I feel the joy of success. I have been a very good climber since I was a child.
Every time I see the steep mountains at my feet, I feel extremely proud.
I like mountaineering, not only because it can make me proud, but also because it can make me understand that happiness can only be felt after success; All the beauty, only after reviewing successfully, can we taste its sweetness and beauty.
But when I was 10 years old, after a rain, I went climbing, and the road was too slippery. I accidentally fell and broke my bone.
Now the legs can move, but they can't exercise vigorously.
I still have the shadow of that time in my heart, which makes me afraid to climb mountains and recall that time.
But that time, my father earnestly advised me to climb the mountain. I didn't hold back, so I followed my father's advice to climb the mountain.
It happened to be Saturday, and the sun shone brightly on the earth.
My father and I went to climb Baibu Mountain. Standing at the foot of the mountain, I looked up. The long stone steps lie in the shade of the tree, and the stone steps are shining by the sun.
I took a few steps back in fear, but my father encouraged me to move forward bravely. Encouraged by my father, I gritted my teeth and walked up the hill.
Who knows I haven't reached the tenth grade or the twentieth grade?
I feel out of breath.
I also feel that my leg hurts gradually and my head is dizzy.
Gradually, the climbers behind me rushed in front of me one by one. I was not convinced, so I gritted my teeth and continued to climb.
Maybe I was too nervous to find the stone under my feet. As a result, I accidentally fell to the ground with a plop, and my kneecap was broken, and the blood kept flowing out.
I froze, and my mind went back to climbing the mountain. I was so scared that I just wanted to get out of there as soon as possible.
I asked my father to take me away, but my father said to me sternly, "No matter what you do, you must persevere and never give up easily."
"I thought," yes, this time, I can't live in the shadow of that time. I will bravely face setbacks and try my best to climb to the top of the mountain.
"At this time, I seem to have added infinite strength and limped to the mountain, completely ignoring the pain on my feet.
Gradually, I surpassed one climber after another. I climbed step by step and the stone steps were left behind. Gradually, my face overflowed with sweat and my forehead was covered with sweat. Almost to the top of the mountain, I can't help gritting my teeth and speeding up my steps. The stone steps left my footsteps, my sweat and my hardships.
I finally climbed the 100 steps. I didn't care to rest or wipe my sweat, so I shouted around, "I finally climbed to the top of the mountain." I feel the joy of success again. I don't live in the shadow of the past! " There is a thin line between success and failure. As long as we succeed, we will be more confident. Self-confidence is the premise of success, and success is the result of self-confidence. Without experiencing wind and rain, we will see a rainbow. Only by turning grief into strength can we get up from where we fell, overcome difficulties, meet success and taste the joy of success.
Today, I found that the corridor of our building is dirty, the ground is full of dust, and the handrails are stained, so I took a holiday at home and prepared to clean the corridor well to do a good deed for the residents.
I took a broom and a basin and began to work.
I sprinkled some water on the ground first to prevent dust from floating in the air. Then I bent down and took a broom and swept it carefully. But because I don't often do housework, I will soon have a backache and numbness in my legs. A few times, I stopped to quit. But I think that sanitation workers clean the streets every day, which is much harder than me. They all persisted, and I could only do it for a while, so I couldn't stand it. Finally swept a floor, it's time to sweep the stairs. I stood on the top stairs, splashed the water down, and then stood on the west side of the steps to be swept, sweeping them in sequence with a broom, but no matter how I swept them, the dirty broom connected to the stairwell near the handrail could not be swept. Now, I am in trouble. I want to scratch with my hands, but I'm afraid of getting dirty.
Although it is already a cold winter, I am still sweating with heat. Sweat trickled down my cheeks and mixed with the dirty water underground. I didn't rest, wiped my sweat and continued to clean. My movements are becoming more and more skilled and I am sweeping faster and faster. Finally, I cleaned the corridor. Looking at the clean corridor, I forgot all the hardships of sweeping the corridor, and my heart was full.
From this unforgettable labor, I realized the hardships of labor and tasted the fruits of labor.
I will take part in more labor, help adults do housework and exercise myself through labor.
A composition about working in a school Once the work begins, all the students come to school happily.
The sight of the school surprised us.
The grass on the playground grew up after a summer vacation. They covered almost the whole playground except the basketball court.
Some actually grow taller than people.
Like a small tree.
How can we go to physical education class? Therefore, the school organized a labor weeding.
Students in grades three to six are required to participate.
So the next day we went to school with tools to prepare for weeding.
I started weeding, thinking, when will I finish shoveling so much grass? The grass is so deep and thick, how to shovel it! I can't help being a little scared.
Hey, I'm afraid it won't work. Take your time! Under the teacher's command, at this moment, two strong students walked into the "jungle" carrying two big shovels to open the way for us.
We followed them to widen the road from both sides, and those without tools followed us to pick up grass and carry it away.
Everyone worked in full swing and sweated, but no one had a rest.
After more than an hour of fierce fighting with grass, a "grass" road was finally fought. When we reached the opposite side, the two students were out of breath.
Two strong students took the shovel of the original two students and continued to "fight".
At this time, the English teacher came to help us with a shovel.
Everyone was even more encouraged when they saw the teacher coming.
Try harder.
I saw the teacher waving a shovel and shouting a few times, and the grass fell.
Really old hands-the top two.
Driven by the teacher, we soon shoveled half of it. At this time, the monitor called the girls and let us boys have a rest.
Later, we let the boys do it and the girls rest ... so we did it for a long time, but it wasn't finished yet.
In the afternoon, we worked for half a day and finally finished.
Although very tired, the playground has put on new clothes, the original "small trees" are gone, the green grass and big grass everywhere are gone, and the playground has returned to its original appearance.
I can't tell you how happy I am.
I was shocked before I did it, and I didn't know until I did it! Through this labor, I understand that many hands make light work.
As long as we are United, persistent and persistent, any difficulty can be solved.
There are many firsts in life, many firsts are like shining stars in the sky ... some are the beginning of labor, some are the joy of success, and some are the taste of failure ... Now I will choose my most unforgettable event to share with you! It's a crisp autumn morning. My mother went out to buy food early in the morning because she got up late on Sunday. After eating, I looked at the mountains of dishes, and an idea came to me-help my mother wash the dishes! As soon as I got started, I picked up a plate like my mother and put it in the water. I added detergent and wiped it with a rag. But the plate slid around like a naughty child and suddenly "jumped" and fell to the ground. I quickly picked up the broom and cleaned up the "evil scene". I learned my lesson and picked up a plate to wash and scrub back and forth. You can't beat me. Nice try! Ha ha ha ha ... "The more you rub, the more angry you get, so you have to calm down and think about countermeasures. I recall my mother washing the dishes: first clean the dishes, then put the hot water ... "That's right! Hot water.
"I suddenly realized that I immediately put the plate in hot water for a few minutes, picked it up and continued to scrub, and the stain obediently gave in. The flame of arrogance was extinguished by hot water, and I won a great victory! Then I washed the dishes spotless, so that I could shape a character. Looking at the fruits of my labor, my heart is as sweet as eating honey.
Although it has been a long time, whenever I wash dishes, I will think of the beginning of my first labor.
Labor creates life and beauty. Labor is hard and happy. Labor increases our understanding of each other, so it is beautiful.
On a hot weekend, my mother and I went to the park to play, and we saw a big open tent. I didn't know until I asked in the past that young trees were sold there at a price of 10 yuan to call on everyone to care for the environment. My mother and I spent 10 yuan to buy a tree, found a clearing and started planting trees.
Because I didn't bring tools, I had to use my hands as tools I dug a hole first, and my mother inserted the saplings in it. Then I filled in the hole. Finally, my black mother took turns to fetch water from the small pond, but every time I got back, there were only two or three drops of water. My mother asked me to put one hand on it, and the other hand should leak less. I tried, and it really worked. My mother and I ran back and forth for more than a dozen times and finally dumped the soil.
I encountered many difficulties this time, for example, water almost leaked out, but the main problem was that I didn't bring tools. I hope I can correct my shortcomings and carry forward my advantages in the future, and try my best to plant a good tree.
Caring for the environment is everyone's responsibility. If everyone plants a tree, it will bring us more happiness, more animals will live in this world and give us a happy life.
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Please indicate the source? Famous labor sayings (sudden-out of the hardships of labor)