Who can write a poem praising the security guard for me?

Four Seasons Song of Security {1} Spring Dream. A gentle cry of kingfisher fell from the willow branches and touched the nerves of the mountain flower, which opened when it was said. Is that boy playing the flute my shadow? The ups and downs of life are spiraling up. The green security guard post is full of my dream of youth. Spring girl's dancing shows the light of life, the smile of the security guard and the loyalty of the past. The story of security guards crosses the black and white world day after day. What kind of feelings is that? . Turn watchkeeping into pleasure, loneliness no longer knocks at the door, sacredness into responsibility, and expect no more harassment. It's not important to remember the name of our security guard. What's important is to live up to the responsibility! (2) Xia Yun. A string of cicadas sings, vivid summer. Looking back, two rows of big trees stood behind me laughing. Green onion. Lush. Twenty years ago, the security forest we planted was full of vitality and full of life. Sigh the magic of nature and eulogize the flying of life. Living in the shade of a tree, the cool wind is like a knife, eliminating my impetuousness and humbleness, being broad and spacious, quiet and far-reaching Teammates relax, meet and get together, sing with chords, dance with mountains and laugh with water, show the beauty of harmony and enrich the wonderful time. I mend my torn spirit with my thoughts. {3} Autumn songs. A drop of dew guides the spread of autumn. There are more and more cool winds, and dusk is getting earlier and earlier. Have you ever remembered? Among the laid-off and unemployed people, I am sad and helpless, like a broken-rooted grass drifting in the city. I really want to have a home. The road to job hunting is full of thorns. I sincerely hope that I can't stand the bombardment of refusal in a few words. It is difficult for the weak to have a strong voice. I am convinced that twists and turns are inevitable in the passage of life. Because of fate, the security company warmed me up. Play the lovely pipa again. The fruit of autumn is hard-won, but it is very fragrant. (4) Winter quenching. A snowflake, charming winter. In the heavy snow in Cen Can, the young man of the security secret service team stands like the Great Wall and advances like a dragon, poetic and carefree, with a far-reaching realm. Choosing security is choosing dedication. Choosing security is choosing to be strong. Choosing security means choosing tenacity, and choosing honesty means choosing life. Only when you go on the road without hesitation can you leave a shining footprint. The cold wind sharpens the will, fights for a strong body, explores the height, and strives to purify the soul. Above the snowy field, there are blazing hearts, which are comparable to the sun and the moon and shine brightly. Waves of young and hearty laughter, through the cold winter, enlighten me, call me, infect me and inspire me.