Excellent composition of sanitation workers 1 I remember Lei Feng saying that human life is limited, but serving the people is infinite. I will devote my limited life to serving the people indefinitely.
Not everyone can do this sentence of Lei Feng, and not everyone has such a beautiful heart.
But by my side, there is such a "living Lei Feng".
What is "Lei Feng Spirit"? Some people say that it is just a concept; Some people say it is the memory of the older generation; Some people say that Lei Feng is only in books. But I believe Lei Feng is around!
Lei Feng once said: human life is limited, but serving the people is infinite. I will devote my limited life to serving the people indefinitely. Aren't all those sanitation workers dressed in bright orange like this?
When the first ray of sunshine in the morning falls on this small town, you are already busy in the corner of the city; When the night begins to fall and the family is reunited, you are still wandering in the streets of the city. Over the years, you have been silently persisting and dedicating. No matter the wind, frost, rain and snow, or the scorching sun and cold, you have been repeating monotonous and boring work in an ordinary post. You neglected the bad working environment and meager salary, but brought cleanliness and beauty to the city.
I often think that without sanitation workers, the environment we live in will be gray; Without sanitation workers, mountains of garbage will hinder our normal life; If there are no sanitation workers, the green seedlings will wither and die ... Yes, it is we sanitation workers who have dedicated our youth and dressed up the appearance of the city to keep this small town clean. Looking at the saplings growing sturdily on the road, watching the rows of neat and beautiful hedges, and watching the busy figure waving a broom and sweating in the sanitation transformation. You are a city beautician, I praise you-a respectable sanitation worker! You are also working hard with the spirit of serving the people.
If you were a drop of water, would you moisten an inch of land? If you were a ray of sunshine, would you light up a little darkness? If you are a grain, have you ever given birth to useful life? If you were the smallest screw, would you stay in your life forever? If you want to tell us something, are you preaching the best ideals day and night? Since you are alive, do you work hard for the future human life and make the world better day by day? I want to ask you, what does it bring to the future? In the warehouse of life, we should not just be endless givers.
This is also a passage that Lei Feng said, which deeply touched me. We live in this world, what contribution have we made, and what reason do we have to continue to live? We always accept, but never give; If you don't feel hard, you won't feel the value of Lei Feng's spirit. Ordinary sanitation workers are always paying, they are much more noble than us. They are living Lei Feng around us!
The first melodious melody in the morning is your rustling sound of sweeping the floor. You always maintain the cleanliness of the city in such obscurity. Cars come and go, and you always leave without leaving a trace.
Maybe your position is humble, maybe you can't compare with the well-paid white-collar workers in the office, but we know that we can't do without you and the sanitation workers who maintain the sanitation of our city day and night. Without you, our city would be a mess. Although you are looked down upon by some people in the world, you are the most respectable! Hard work.
However, in the past, I thought the same as others. I don't like sanitation workers. I can even say that people on the road are avoiding you like the plague. However, it was a sanitation uncle who changed my mind. ..
That morning, I got up early and couldn't sleep, so I grabbed a dress and went out to exercise. The wind is biting, and I'm wearing thin clothes. I huddled up like a hedgehog without walking a few steps. "Hey, little girl, why are you squatting here?" Hearing this reputation, I saw Grandpa Yuan who often cleaned this street. I gave a wry smile, left the sentence "nothing" and ran away. However, after a few steps, I found that the whole street was empty. I vaguely remember Grandma Zhang and Aunt Qi cleaning the street, but they were all gone. I smiled twice: hey, I'm lazy and left it all to Uncle Yuan. What a heartless man! I felt very sympathetic, so I found a corner to see how Grandpa Yuan cleaned this street! Uncle Yuan is also very fast, and most of the streets have been cleaned. I always feel that something is wrong with his expression today, and there is a trace of nostalgia in his eyes!
There is another cold wind blowing, and I can't help sneezing. So, I was found by Uncle Yuan. He came to me with this coat in his hand, and I couldn't hide any longer. I greeted him with a smile. "It's cold in the morning, why don't you wear more?" Come on, put it on. ""Thank you, Uncle Yuan! "I looked around." Grandpa, why did you clean this street? "Grandpa lowered his head and immediately lifted it." Well, I'm retiring tomorrow. I packed the whole street today. After working for so many years, I am reluctant to give up. I just want to make this final contribution to the people! ""My heart began to move, and my original idea of sanitation workers completely changed.
Looking at Uncle Yuan waving his broom briskly, his back, which is slightly hunched at ordinary times, seems to be strong and straight at once. Yes! You do a humble job, but you have a noble character. I respect you, not only for your character, but also for your career. Thank you, respectable sanitation workers!
If I want to say that the most beautiful scenery of 20xx is the sanitation workers who beautify our city in obscurity every day. Because of school, I go out early every morning, usually before dawn.
Summer breaks early, so I can't feel anything, but maybe you are still in a sweet dream in winter. But they have already worked in Daiyue. Every day when I go to work, I ride my bike in the street. I saw sanitation workers wearing yellow vests, wrapped themselves up, and wearing huge masks on their faces, showing only two eyes. My heart is always inexplicably moved.
Winter is fine. In summer, you can see from a distance that their clothes are already sweaty. I remember one time I was rushing to school, eating breakfast while walking, and I saw the group of sanitation workers from a distance. I think they must have seen me, too Maybe it's because they saw me eating, and the recent sanitation workers consciously quit their jobs. She didn't look up at me, but I think she must know that I'm looking at her at this moment. I'm quick. So as not to affect her working hours too much. This scene made me feel very kind when I saw her again.
I am always angry when I see reports that sanitation workers are killed or injured in traffic accidents. They take great pains to appreciate the beauty of the city, get up early and get greedy for the dark, but they have to bear the risks outside the traffic. If an ordinary person has an accident in road traffic, we think it can be avoided, but they, our sanitation workers, really have to take more risks than ordinary people, because they work on the road and have to shuttle through the traffic for more than ten hours every day, so don't hate those horse "road killers" and ask those unskilled drivers to pay attention to driving safety when driving.
Generally, the families of sanitation workers are relatively well-off, so sometimes we can see that some sanitation workers collect things that can be sold by the roadside when cleaning. In my impression, I once saw a sanitation worker collect a whole bag of screws. Seeing this, I wonder what changes you have in your view of the sanitation workers living around us?
Finally, I want to make a suggestion. I hope all of us don't throw away things you don't want when we go out, especially when we walk or take the bus. So as not to affect our city health, but also trample on the hard work of sanitation workers!
In spring, flowers are blooming, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and the family is happy to travel and enjoy flowers, while some people are sweeping garbage in the street. In summer, when we enjoy the cool in the shade, some people sweat like rain in the hot sun. In autumn, when we play happily, some people take pains to clean the fallen leaves on the street again and again, leaving a clean street. In winter, when we blow the heating in our house, some people endure the cold wind outside and clean up the garbage in the street. Their wages can not be less, but they always do their best in their work, but they are often discriminated against and abused by people. Their orange vests dot the whole city, and you can see them working hard with brooms and garbage shovels in the streets. They are-sanitation workers.
In midsummer July, there is not a cloud in the blue sky. The burning sun is burning the earth, the river is as hot as boiling water, and the soil in the field seems to be smoking. I passed a convenience store and bought a 2.5-yuan popsicle. Just as I was licking it with relish, I saw a sanitation aunt sweeping the floor in the scorching sun, and her shirt was soaked with sweat. Sweat dripped like rain. After sweeping the floor, she cleaned the trash can carefully. She wiped it carefully, just like a baby at home. She has a child who is about seven or eight years old. She put a crumpled fifty cents in her hand and said kindly, "Why don't you buy some snacks and eat them in the shade? Don't follow your mother in the sun? " The child nodded obediently, bought an ice cream, skipped to the shade and ate the ice cream happily.
At this time, a primary school student threw a snack bag on the ground in front of the aunt of the sanitation worker. Aunt sanitation worker looked up and just wanted to talk, but the pupil turned his head and made a face, and then ran away. Aunt sanitation worker froze first, and then silently cleaned up the garbage. Her eyes are full of sadness. The child in the shade knew that his mother was sad. He looked at her blankly. Aunt sanitation worker gave him a meaningful look and went over to him and said, "son, you should study hard, you know?" This sentence made me lost in thought.
Sanitation workers, whether it is windy or rainy, or the sun is like fire, are tireless, leaving early and returning late every day. They work hard, don't complain, leave a clean environment and never ask for praise from others.
Sanitation workers are always unknown, doing things in the morning and resting at sunset. They stick to their jobs no matter whether it is windy or rainy every day. Many people feel that their work is so insignificant, but who has carefully observed them? They worked hard day and night and exchanged endless sweat for a beautiful environment. As the poet Luo Yin said, "After all the flowers are sweet, who will work hard for whom and be sweet for whom?"
Sanitation workers, you are beauticians of the city, and the city is beautiful because of you!
It is he who brings a little neatness to the community under the scorching sun, and the cold wind is bleak. It was he who braved the cold and tried to clean the streets. He is not special, but he silently contributes to this society with a special spirit. He is not excellent, but he works hard in the wind and rain with excellent character, not seeking fame and fortune, but seeking a sober and clear society. He has the purest heart, but he is doing what we mistakenly think is the dirtiest job. He is a garbage man in the Fumen community.
Every weekend, I always meet an old man who is over 60 years old and walks around the community with a wooden bucket. I didn't know it was the garbage man in the community who was in charge of sanitation until I asked. You may wonder why he is so serious about such a tired and dirty job when he should be lying at home for the elderly. The reason has to start from two years ago. I remember it was an autumn night. Our family walked in the community as usual, but just a few steps later, we saw a group of people playing with their pets. At first, we didn't care too much, thinking that they just came to walk the dog. Don't want to after a while, my father stepped on the dog dung again, and the original happy mood was instantly broken. To make matters worse, the small park in front of us has become terrible, with dog hair everywhere, flying all over the sky and poop everywhere. The flower beds in the past have become pet toilets. Dad couldn't help being angry any longer. He spat at those who walked the dog, but they had the cheek to care nothing. Instead, I asked a few words: "Who stipulates that pets can't poop here?" We have no choice but to complain to the community. Who knows, we were greeted by an old man in his sixties. We told him the story in detail, but he just gave us a few simple answers.
Strange things have happened. After this day, the sanitation of the community has become orderly, and there are no more pets urinating anywhere. We asked the sanitation worker several times, but he said to us again and again, "I don't know!" " "It was not until another night that the answer was revealed. In the moonlight, we came to the small park again with curiosity, but the sight before us moved us. It was the sanitation worker who picked up the pet's poop again and again with his wrinkled hands. We were surprised and didn't know what to do. My mother admires him more, and this surprise is more of a shame. If I had known this, why should we have the heart to make an old man in his sixties work so hard, but the answer he gave us was still so simple: "This is what I should do. "
Whoever cleans our land, who is not blocked by wind and rain, cleans the garbage on the ground again and again, that is the hard sanitation worker.
In order to protect our land from environmental pollution, sanitation workers began to work at three or four in the morning. In autumn, they have to work overtime to sweep the leaves on the floor. In winter, they shovel snow with heavy shovels in the early morning.
I remember one time, I came home from school at noon. Walking, it suddenly began to rain heavily, and I hurried home. As soon as I entered the community, I saw a sanitation worker cleaning up the garbage next to a trash can. There are several bags of rubbish on the ground. Those people who throw rubbish are really lazy. I passed the trash can and smelled a pungent smell. I saw that the sanitation workers didn't have umbrellas or raincoats. He did it for the sake of cleaning the community. Not afraid of the smell, he just tries to clean up the garbage and throw it into his garbage truck bag by bag. The rain gradually stopped. In the afternoon, when I was at school, I passed the trash can again. There is no garbage around the trash can, and the pungent smell dissipates.
Sanitation workers are beauticians in our city. It was the sanitation workers who cleaned our city. Sanitation workers are not afraid of wind and rain. They get up early in the morning to work. You can hear the sound of sanitation workers sweeping the floor every night. Thank you very much to the sanitation workers who beautify our city. I tell you: it's really not easy for sanitation workers. Please don't litter everywhere, and take care of our environment! composition
Chapter VII: Sanitation Workers
Who is the man who got up early in the morning, dressed in yellow, with a big broom and a garbage bag? Yes, they are the familiar sanitation workers.
Sanitation worker is a small job, but it is indispensable. Some arrogant people always laugh at, insult and despise sanitation workers. Although many people look down on the work of sanitation workers, it is a job that cannot be separated. Sanitation workers get up early in the morning and sweep the streets with brooms before dawn. Under the scorching sun, they also cleaned squares, roads and parks with garbage bags. They paid so much and got so little salary. Without sanitation workers, can we still see clean and spotless roads every day? Therefore, their efforts deserve our respect.
However, some people do not cherish the beautiful environment created by sanitation workers. They litter, destroy the environment and have no respect for sanitation workers. We should stop this kind of behavior and be ashamed of these people's behavior.
Sanitation workers don't know how much sweat it took to get a clean and tidy road. Shouldn't we cherish it? Students, we have a happy and beautiful childhood. We should study hard and be noble people like sanitation workers in the future.
Sanitation workers are an ordinary and ordinary occupation, but there are greatness in ordinary life. Their spirit of silent dedication, courage to pay and not asking for anything in return is always worth learning.
There is a sanitation worker living in the house behind my house. Every morning when I wake up from my dream and go to school with my schoolbag on my back, I can always see a cleaning aunt sweeping the floor with dust and garbage in the yard downstairs. His face is thin, his hair is messy, and he is wearing a sanitation suit, but his eyes are bright and his mouth is smiling. In the yard, everyone respects her very much, so they call her "enthusiastic aunt"
Once it was Sunday. In the afternoon, I went to the park alone and had a good time. I found a sanitation worker in front like my mother-in-law. I took a closer look and it was really her. She was carefully sweeping the floor with a broom and picking up leaves. I immediately stepped forward and said, "Grandma, can I help you?" My mother-in-law said, "No, thanks!" So, I walked under a tree, lay on a big stone and looked at the boats on the river, but after a while, I fell asleep unconsciously. After about half an hour, I woke up after being slapped by a person. I opened my eyes and felt dazzling. Suddenly, the light seemed to be blocked by something. Then, I heard a familiar voice say, "Dong Zhe, wake up, the sun is shining on you. Don't sleep. I opened my eyes wide and my mother-in-law was looking at me kindly. Then, I heard a familiar voice saying, "wake up, the sun is shining on you." "I hold this paper tightly, and I feel excited ... this small paper contains all the voices of my mother-in-law!
Once when I came home from school, I saw a little brother wrestling as soon as I got off the bus. I wanted to go up and give him a hand, but just then, my mother-in-law ran over and said to the child, "Are you all right?" The little brother shook his head, and his mother-in-law said, "Where is your home? Do you want me to send you? " The child said, "No, my mother won't let me talk to strangers." He left in a hurry, but I saw my mother-in-law still following him, and I followed him to his house before I calmed down.
The next day, I went to throw out the garbage. Just a few tens of meters away from the garbage dump, the garbage bag was broken. I looked around and found no one, so I wanted to slip away. At this moment, a hand patted me gently. I looked back and it was my mother-in-law. She looked at me with a serious reproach, and then said, "How can garbage be thrown outside? You can't be careless in the future! " My face turned red and I nodded again and again. There was a kind smile on my mother-in-law's face, and then I rushed home like an arrow to get a broom.
I went home and rushed downstairs with a broom, only to find that the garbage outside had been swept clean. I looked up and saw my mother-in-law walking slowly with a broom. At this time, it began to rain in Mao Mao, and my face became hot at once, like a fire, and my eyes became moist.
The distant shadow of my mother-in-law is gradually blurred, and the reason why everyone calls her "enthusiastic aunt" is becoming more and more clear to me. From then on, I respected her old man's house more.
There is a row of bungalows in front of our compound, which is rented by a couple from other places. The middle-aged woman is a sanitation worker. I have known her since she was very young. She is used to calling me by my nickname, and I always reply to her grandmother. In fact, she is only about 50 years old, and the weather over the years has made her look older.
This is a diligent sanitation worker. Let's look at her day's life.
At about four o'clock, the sanitation worker's grandmother got up, and she had to clean up the road she was responsible for before others went to work. She put on a yellow vest and skillfully rode on a tricycle with a bucket to clean the road. She is responsible for the road sanitation at the first two intersections of our compound. It was a little hot, and soon sweat was running down my cheeks, and I couldn't even wipe it. She waved a big broom and swept it over and over again seriously and persistently. I don't know how long it took, but she finally swept to the gate of our compound. Her lips are a little dry. She holds a broom. She took a slight breath and looked thirsty, but she went out in a hurry today and didn't bring any water. Hesitated, she didn't go home and continued to clean the road.
Finally, the road she was in charge of was cleaned. She smiled with satisfaction, hurried home on a tricycle, drank a cup of tea, ate breakfast in a hurry and returned to the road. This road not only has trash cans, but also a garage, so it always gets dirty in a short time. She should continue to clean the road to keep it clean. Her expression is calm and peaceful, and she has never complained about such hard work.
Finally, I can sit under the willow and have a rest. Suddenly, a little brother in a restaurant tripped with a trash can and spilled garbage all over the floor. Grandma the sanitation worker quickly stood up and said, be careful, be careful, while cleaning up the garbage. Little brother was embarrassed to apologize. She smiled and said, "Nothing, nothing, you didn't mean it."
After all this, it's already noon, and she's a little tired. She went home to cook and eat and fell asleep in bed. Cars rumbling on the road outside won't bother her.
She wants to sleep more, but she has to go to work in the afternoon and repeat the work of cleaning the road. The "ding" sound of the alarm clock woke her up, and she quickly got up and walked to the road.
As the sun sets, grandma's day's work is finally over. When she trudged home, suddenly the telephone rang. It turned out that there was a pile of garbage in the health area she was in charge of, and she had to go back and clean it up. When the moon climbed the willow branches, she could finally shake the cattail leaf fan to cool herself in the yard.
She sat with a group of grandmothers, dragging her long tail. Someone lamented her hard work. She smiled and said, "No, no, I only complain when I have no food. I survived."
Looking at her smiling face, I can feel her satisfaction and confidence. What can be more proud of than relying on your own labor to support yourself? What is more beautiful than a confident smile?
If I want to say the most beautiful scenery in my eyes, it is the sanitation workers who beautify our city in obscurity every day. Because of school, I go out early every morning, usually before dawn.
Summer breaks early, so I can't feel anything, but maybe you are still in a sweet dream in winter. But they have already worked in Daiyue. Every day when I go to work, I ride my bike in the street. I saw sanitation workers wearing yellow vests, wrapped themselves up, and wearing huge masks on their faces, showing only two eyes. My heart is always inexplicably moved.
Winter is fine. In summer, you can see their clothes are sweaty from a distance. I remember I was in a hurry when I went to school. I walked and had breakfast, and I saw the sanitation workers from a distance. I think they must have seen me, too Maybe it's because they saw me eating, and the recent sanitation workers consciously quit their jobs. She didn't look up at me, but I think she must know I was looking at her, and I was sick at this time. So as not to affect her working hours too much. This scene makes me feel very kind when I see her again in the future.
I am always angry when I see reports that sanitation workers are killed or injured in traffic accidents. They take great pains to appreciate the beauty of the city, get up early and get greedy for the dark, but they have to bear the risks outside the traffic. If an ordinary person has an accident in road traffic, we think it can be avoided, but they, our sanitation workers, really have to take more risks than ordinary people, because they work on the road and have to shuttle through the traffic for more than ten hours every day, so don't hate those horse "road killers" and ask those unskilled drivers to pay attention to driving safety when driving.
Generally, the families of sanitation workers are well-off, so sometimes we can see that some sanitation workers collect things that can be sold by the roadside when cleaning. In my impression, I once saw a sanitation worker collect a whole bag of screws. Seeing this, I wonder what changes you have in your view of the sanitation workers living around us?
Finally, I want to make a suggestion. I hope all of us don't throw away things you don't want when we go out, especially when we walk or take the bus. So as not to affect our city health, but also trample on the hard work of sanitation workers!