Beauty is a word that cannot be expressed in many languages. People always think that "beauty" is so great and out of reach, and beauty is around us.
On that day, the flying snow all over the sky brought the world to a silent abyss. However, a crisp knock broke this long-lost silence. I was surprised at who was working in the heavy snow and who broke the silence in the snow. Just as I was curious, a familiar figure came into my eyes. It was a simple figure, and the blue clothes were particularly beautiful under the snow. The wind is more rampant, and the blizzard is more rampant. The wind is rolling the blizzard and attacking the old man. In the snowstorm, he looks so thin, and his dark skin is in sharp contrast with the vast white snow, like a dazzling emerald among the rocks, emitting dazzling light. Maybe it's because people don't appreciate it, but the most holy soul is buried in the crowd, forgotten and ignored ...
Under the thin body, it is a great soul, and they always carry a broom in their hands. This broom has extraordinary magic power, and wherever it goes, it is immediately spotless, and the blue "shirt" is stained constantly; White gloves, putty spread ... On the dirty face, poems with clean environment are written, and under the black shoes, the song of triumph of a beautiful home is played. I don't know when, a touch of respect comes from nature, no, it's not a touch, but a deep respect. It's like a red sun, which illuminates me and the whole world with dazzling light. The light he emits is even better than the sun, the moon and the stars. The true light is holy and flawless. Although his body is not as clean as ordinary people, his heart is more pure than ordinary people. People give it a holy name-"Sanitation Worker"
In the snowstorm, he sang sweet folk songs, accompanied by the collision of brooms and dustpans, and he looked carefree. The wind roared and the blizzard roared, but the collision was near and far ...