Your career is sacred, noble and glorious!
You deserve to be rated as the hottest and brightest star!
You left home and walked in a hurry before the sun opened your eyes.
When people are still sleeping, you have cleaned the city thoroughly.
When the storm comes, people hide in the house, but you run into the water in the storm.
When there is heavy snow, clear the snow in time to face the cold wind and facilitate pedestrians.
In the scorching sun, people are holding umbrellas and shaking small fans to enjoy the cool, but you are busy.
You swept away the dust with a broom in your hand last night. And concrete in the city.
You use those hard-working hands to sort out the original injustice of society.
You bought the cleanliness of the city with hard work and sweat.
But you-
Take a small income. Listen to the boss's pointing fingers.
What you pay is constant effort.
Even more exasperating-
You still have to face the eyes of those who despise people.
You cry very grievance, but I don't know whether it is rain, sweat or tears, and I can't tell clearly.
Friend:' Please be human, we are not prisoners, give us a smile.'
Although our social status is low, as human beings, we need equality. '
Ah! Dear cleaner, city cleaner,
Your career is sacred and glorious!
You are the morning star on the eastern horizon.