Not as good as beauty, orange gives birth to rosy clouds.
You will be very happy when you wave a broom to express the picture.
Praise of sanitation workers (2)
It's hard to know the heat when you are exhausted, but your heart is full of pride.
I have no time to sweat, and I am interested in decorating the new city.
Praise of sanitation workers (3)
Some people praise the courage of the police to save people from danger, others boast of the value of volunteers' brave dedication, and you, fighting in the corner, are combing the sewer with vicissitudes of life; Remove the broken branches with rough hands.
If you don't know how to talk, silence is already your language; Without the applause of flowers, walking alone has also been integrated into the blood.
You are walking up and down the street with a broom in your hand, and the sun at twelve noon finally shows your outline.
Humble and noble; Weak, high!
Praise of sanitation workers (4)
How can we not recognize the world of mortals, just make a living and not seek fame?
Who knows that fate is always like this, and it is difficult to erase the rest of my life sooner or later.
Praise of sanitation workers (5)
When does street sweeping stop? What star is he doing for?
Whoever ranks the work high and low is willing to be a small nail.