Occasionally, I looked up, and on the scaffolding tens of meters high, their figures seemed to fly in mid-air, and I could only vaguely see colorful helmets dancing. This is their hard work. Every construction site can see their hard work, which is their due diligence and love for the construction industry.
Occasionally, in a public telephone booth, I saw them calling out for their families. A greeting word represents that they miss their families and tell a happy story about their life on the construction site. They hope that their families can feel at ease and don't have to worry too much about working outside.
Occasionally, there is only their answer on the other end of the phone. I think it's because they are listening to their families describe their life at home. I think this may be because their families are telling them that everything is fine at home and making them feel at home. Although it may be some simple greetings and some short chats, it is their happiest thing to call home often and hear the voices of their families. This is a concern between them and their wife and children.
2. Sentences describing the hard work of construction workers. They wear ordinary clothes, simple and kind.
Most of them come from all parts of the motherland. When the family reunites, they have already started packing simple luggage, leaving their hometown and coming to the construction site with the entrustment of their parents and the expectation of their wives and children.
From then on, they began a tense, busy and hard new year. Occasionally, I looked up, and on the scaffolding tens of meters high, their figures seemed to fly in mid-air, and I could only vaguely see colorful helmets dancing.
This is their hard work. Every construction site can see their hard work, which is their due diligence and love for the construction industry.
Occasionally, in a public telephone booth, I saw them calling out for their families. A greeting word represents that they miss their families and tell a happy story about their life on the construction site. They hope that their families can feel at ease and don't have to worry too much about working outside. Occasionally, there is only their answer on the other end of the phone. I think it's because they are listening to their families describe their life at home. I think this may be because their families are telling them that everything is fine at home and making them feel at home.
Although it may be some simple greetings and some short chats, it is their happiest thing to call home often and hear the voices of their families. This is a concern between them and their wife and children.
3. What sentences describe the "hard work of migrant workers" are as follows: A migrant worker is working in the field not far away. Wearing a headscarf on his head, his eyebrows are long and black, and his eyes are a little small. He has a big nose, a long beard and a towel around his neck. When you are hot, use it to wipe your sweat and wear short sleeves.
In his field, he hoed a lot of grass and his head was sweaty. From a distance, the wheat seedlings grow densely and neatly, like a furry green carpet flattened by a Sichuan cutting machine.
Light brown stalks interweave with warp and weft. Just like the colorful pattern on the green carpet, it is beautiful and generous. The breeze blew, and the wheat seedlings swayed gently, as if full of energy, ready to flee upward with all their strength.
The driver of the wheat harvester opened the channel for transporting wheat, and the golden wheat walked along the slope to the big truck. Two migrant workers are responsible for shoveling wheat.
After a while, the wheat harvester will come back around a big bend and repeat the completed steps many times. When harvesting with a sickle, put on a straw hat, hold the sickle in your right hand with your back facing the sky, face the yellow land, grab the wheat with your left hand, hook it in front of you, put it behind your back when you can't hold it with your left hand, and then put it in that pile until you can bundle a bundle of wheat.
In the past, this time was the happiest time for migrant workers, because eating new wheat meant that they would not be hungry for a year. Although the peasants are bitter, tired and tired, they are really happy. Harvest is their greatest expectation. In autumn in Xia Feng, when drunken golden wheat waves and lonely migrant workers began to grind fields, the cheerful chug of tractors was played in the scorching sun against the background of frosty smoke.
Migrant workers go to big cities with their dreams in fear and trembling, working hard in high-rise buildings in the cold wind and scorching sun. They are never afraid of wind and rain. They just smile and face everything calmly, because they also have dreams in their hearts, and they hope to create wealth and change their destiny by their hardworking hands. Day after day, year after year, the faces of migrant workers are getting thinner and thinner, and the blue veins on their hands are clearly visible.
No matter how bad and hard the conditions are, farmers will persist, because they know that only labor can get them out of the countryside and stay away from poverty. After all, labor creates a bright future. Migrant workers are the main force of urban construction; Migrant workers are skilled craftsmen of urban beautification; Migrant workers are pioneers of hard work.
He is a very ordinary farmer, simple, modest and taciturn. Judging from the vertical and horizontal wrinkles and kind eyes on his face, the poverty and pain of the past once bent his waist.
Grandpa is an out-and-out old farmer: bald and dark; Wearing a homespun double-breasted coat that is rare in the city, the trouser legs are as big as buckets; There is a pipe with a red cloth tobacco pouch hanging obliquely at the waist. If you move around a little, the cloth tobacco pouch will sway, which is very conspicuous. In the field not far away, there is a migrant worker working. He wears a headscarf on his head. His eyebrows are long and black, and his eyes are a little small. In the sunlight, he narrowed into a crack. He has a big nose, a long beard and a towel around his neck. When it was hot, he wiped his sweat with it, wore short sleeves and held a hoe in his hand.
In his field, he hoed a lot of grass and his head was sweaty. I have a great father named "peasant worker".
Mountains are his backbone, bulls are his companions, and deep furrows are printed with traces of his years. His sweat burned the hot land, and his wrinkles piled up my future.
For migrant workers, labor is wealth. Only by constantly working can we get a bumper harvest, so they work to stay away from poverty and to let people have food. Migrant workers shoulder the sun and the moon, turn their hands to work hard, and grow the rations of more than one billion people in China with their hard-working hands. It's really not easy to be poor, simple, tough and optimistic.
4. Sentences describing the hardships of migrant workers 1. Life is like tea, you are calm.
Right or wrong, innocent, caused by past lives. It is wise to recognize and let go.
I can't see through it, a seamless dream. No rain, no wind.
We should abide by the nature of the law, and everything is made by the heart. 2. When you hit Tsing Yi, you dye a tree and a pair of moonlight sleeves to tell the story of peerless elegance.
3. If you can be happy and stable in this life, who wants to be displaced? 4, the lack of moon hanging sparse tung, leaking people at the beginning of quiet. Who saw you alone? Fuzzy and lonely.
At night, it suddenly becomes afraid, suddenly flies and comes back frequently, but no one always understands its infinite inner feelings. Pick up all the cold branches and refuse to live. Lonely sandbars are very cold. A thousand people are robbed in one day, and they will be afraid of him for the rest of their lives.
6. If there is an afterlife, I would like to be a tree, an elf with leaves, and watch the whole autumn. 7. A lake is full of autumn and moon, and the wind is blurred and the rain is blurred.
I am obsessed with you, so I will punish you for spending the rest of your life with me. 9. If you teach your eyes that there is no hatred, you won't believe that there are hoary heads in the world.
10, the years are quiet and the night is gentle. How dare I grow old before you come? 1 1, with strong joints and no cardiac terminal.
After several storms, I would rather bend than bend. The four seasons are still lush and do not compete with each other.
12, Jiangnan is good and the scenery is old. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass.
Can you not remember Jiangnan? 13, everyone is crazy in summer, but the unique Zen master doesn't leave home.
The meditation room is not without heating, but calm and cool. 14, one day and two days of madness, has passed 36,000 games.
His new knowledge is like asking questions. He should only wander in a foreign land. 15, things are like lotus, pure and elegant, not dirty and dirty, and look down on glitz.
16, flowers bloom on the other side, flowers bloom on the other side, flowers bloom without leaves, leaves grow without flowers, and flowers and leaves cherish each other forever. 17, the fallen petal cannot understand the sufferings of the Iraqi people, and no one can pity the Iraqi people.
Empty sadness, lonely sadness, how to solve this sad heart. The wind blows, the heart is cold, and the thoughts are long; Gazing at Sichuan is heartbreaking.
As a heartbroken person, I don't know how much my heart hurts. 18. Take a breath of autumn wind, put on an elegant plain clothes, drink a cup of tea before the rain, and stroll under the pear tree. White flowers are falling, gentle and elegant, and pure jade is flawless.
19, I wanted to get up and leave the world of mortals, but my shadow fell into the world. 20. How many times can a person miss in his life? When he suddenly looked back, he could not help but burst into tears. Seeing each other again is no longer frivolous, fleeting, fleeting. When he remembered it again, you and I were just dust and memories of the past.
2 1, who walked through whose youth and left a smile; Who stays in whose flower season, warms the thoughts; Who disappeared from whose rainy season, tears streaming down her face. 22. Prosperity is exhausted, flowers are everywhere, and the air is filled with melancholy, but there is nowhere to tell desolation. Fate has three lives, and fate is destroyed in an instant. You are the flower on the other side. How helpless, how indifferent the flowers are, and how much happiness and loneliness there are in dusty memories. If you know each other, how can you be disappointed? Why should you complain about desolation?
23, occasionally tear open those dusty, only see loneliness, dusty happiness, how can it gradually disappear, or do not want to see, do not want to have? Ridiculous happiness, ridiculous nonexistence, gently waving to erase memories, leaving only thoughts and thoughts between the lines, and finally becoming friends with loneliness. 24. If I can, I will exchange my prosperity for your prosperity of 3,000 and try my best to make you happy for the third time. If I can see you again, I would like to recite hundreds of years of scriptures, just for the moment when I look back at you for the third time.
25, a light rain, swinging up the dust in the heart, a breeze, blowing away the strange flowers, so that the heart has no shore on this shore, and people have no boundaries on the horizon. 26. When you meet heartily, you are attached to each other. If the flowers fall like running water, and when you look back, the years are still quiet, then Enron is the smile of one flower to another.
5. What are some warm sentences about "praising construction workers"? 1. Occasionally, in a public phone booth, I see them calling their families in a high voice. A greeting is their yearning for their families, their happiness in the construction site, and their desire to reassure their families and worry too much about their work outside.
Although some people look down on them for various reasons, without their hard work all the year round, there would be no beautiful and spectacular high-rise buildings today. They should not be looked down upon. They deserve our respect and are the loveliest people on our construction site.
Although most of them have no higher education, they also have the pursuit of a better life in the future. Today, I also sincerely wish their lives better and better! I don't know how to describe and praise them. I only know that without their efforts, we wouldn't have a comfortable life.
4. When the temperature in the city where we live and work exceeds 40 degrees, and we feel sweaty when sitting in an air-conditioned room drinking pure water or drinks, should we also think about how the construction workers who still insist on working at high altitude work! There is no air conditioner or fan in their work place, only the hot sun licks their dark skin mercilessly, and the occasional natural wind brings them coolness; They have no pure water, only boiled water that may be evaporated by the sun at any time to supplement the lack of water in their bodies; There are no comfortable tables and chairs in their workplaces, only steel bars, bricks and concrete; They live in shacks or newly-built frame buildings. ...
When we really approach the lives of those construction workers, we will be surprised to find that they are not impetuous, but optimistic in such a hot working environment.
6. I admire construction workers. They are so obedient to their own needs, they go where they are needed, and they are so responsible for their work. Whether it is hot or cold, they can always be seen on the construction site. Seeing the towering high-rise buildings, I think of those construction workers who are not afraid of hardship and fatigue. They work day and night. They work hard for the future of the motherland and keep building, making our China better and more brilliant.
7. Their masterpieces shocked the world. Every brick and tile in this city, every grass and tree in this city bear every drop of sweat under your scorching sun. Your hard work can learn from the sky, and the neon lights at night entrust your wishes. If one day you come to a country without old people, the city will leave you a pure land.
8. It is you who greet the first light every day, day after day, year after year, work hard and work hard, and always fight in the front line of sanitation work, regardless of the heat and cold, regardless of the snow and snow!
9. In the tall building outside the building, in the pavilion outside the building, let us hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder, full of pride, and send the blessings of workers all over the world to the distance and tomorrow. Let's cheer for tomorrow, sing for May and give high-five to the workers!
10. Occasionally there is only their answer on the other end of the phone. I think it's because they are listening to their families describe their life at home. I think this may be because their families are telling them that everything is fine at home and making them feel at ease outside. Although it may be some simple greetings and some short chats, it is their happiest thing to call home often and hear the voices of their families. This is a concern between them and their wife and children.
1 1, life is so beautiful, human beings are so progressive, everything comes from our hard work and ordinary work, and labor is so silent.
12. occasionally look up. On the scaffolding tens of meters high, their figures seemed to fly in mid-air, and I could only vaguely see colorful safety helmets dancing. This is their hard work. Every construction site can see their hard work, which is their due diligence and love for the construction industry.
13. With the splash of steel flowers and the roar of machine tools, there is no trace of the original building. Workers, you dragged up our life with that solid arm. You have brought us convenience with your solid work.
14. When you walk into a restaurant, a shop and a bustling business district, do you know that the service is hard, and you still stand like that after standing on your legs all day?
15. When you enter the school, you can see the flash of knowledge, you can hear the communication between books and people, you can smell the sweat of teachers, and knowledge becomes more and more great.