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There is a cleaner in our corridor. Dressed simply, always holding a worn broom in his hand. I don't think he is well dressed, so I have never seen him. But after that, I changed my mind about him.
I remember it was a summer vacation day. The fiery red sun scorched the earth, making people breathless. This afternoon, just after I finished eating, I found some friends to play table tennis. Just fight like this! Fight! Before I knew it, it got dark, so my friends and I went home separately. Hardly had I reached my door when I found my key lost. I didn't think about anything. I immediately took the elevator downstairs, lowered my head and began to look for it. I looked everywhere, but I still couldn't find the key. I kind of want to give up.
At this critical moment of burning eyebrows, uncle cleaner appeared in front of me and asked me curiously what was going on. Out of my usual psychology, I ignored him and kept looking. Seeing that I didn't speak, he asked eagerly, "Did you lose something?" I still didn't answer. "Lost the key? ! "He asked again with a frown. Seeing that he seemed to want to help me, I said bluntly, "Yes, I lost my key." He listened to my words and said without hesitation, "Let me help you find it together!" " "After listening to his words, I rekindled hope. It's getting dark and I can't find the key. He looked at the sky and said, "It's getting dark. Your parents should be back by now. You go home first and I'll help you find the key. " I nodded and told him what floor my home was on. But after that, I thought to myself, "He doesn't know me. Why did you help me find it? If I find it, will it be returned to me ... "All kinds of questions come to my mind.
The next morning, I heard someone knocking at the door and opened it. Opening the door, I was shocked. It turned out to be uncle cleaner. He gave me the key in his hand and went on working. I have no time to say thank you.
From then on, I understood a sentence: people can't judge by appearances, and the sea water can't be measured.
Pay tribute to the most beautiful workers composition 800 words 2
Some people say that the medical staff is angels in white; Some people say that teachers are gardeners ... and have heard many praises for all kinds of workers. What I want to say is that all working people are beautiful.
That's right. Let's imagine: What would the world be like without labor? If there is no labor, we can't eat fresh vegetables and fruits. Without labor, our home would be in chaos. If there were no labor, the world would be in chaos? This is simply unimaginable.
One holiday morning, I walked in the street early, and I saw the figure of the laborer again. It's cleaners. In the morning, when people are still sleeping, they have cleaned up the garbage on both sides of the street. Looking at their hard work, I can't help but praise them. In spring, they face the spring rain and braved the strong wind; In summer, they keep working under the scorching sun; In autumn, they will meet fallen leaves and scatter them in every corner and road; In winter, they will encounter heavy snow. When people are in warm and peaceful rooms, they still insist on cleaning in the snow. The cleaner is beautiful!
Walking through the street, in the construction site, I saw the construction workers climbing along the steel columns. How strong they are, and how simple and kind they are. Their backs have been overturned by steel frames and their faces have been plastered with lime, but they are still beautiful. ....
Students, when you are still wasting grain, have you ever thought that these grains may be produced by farmers' uncles who get up early to work? As the saying goes, "Who knows that every grain is hard?" We should not only learn to work, but also respect the fruits of others' work. Labor is the cornerstone of human survival and development. Without labor, we would have no colorful world.
Labor is not only beautiful, but also hard, which requires us to work hard and sweat to death. Therefore, I think everyone's labor achievements should be respected. Working people have made great contributions to the whole world with their diligence and wisdom! "Birds are beautiful with feathers, and people are beautiful with hard work." Labor is necessary in a person's life. At the beginning, we also imagined what it would be like in a world without labor. Our world will be in chaos. So, let's work hard
Only hard work can ignite the blazing fire of wisdom; Only through hard work can we gain valuable knowledge of life and production; Only by working hard can we climb the peak of success. The working people are all beautiful. rank grass
Pay tribute to the most beautiful workers composition 800 words 3
Laborer, an ordinary and extraordinary word, can be seen everywhere around us, such as milkman, hourly worker, cleaner and so on. Day after day, year after year, they constantly contribute silently to our city. Without them, our life would not be so happy and our city would not be so clean. Follow me to interview one of them-the shoemaker.
I looked at the shoemaker with reverence. He has dark skin and bright eyes. He is wearing a dark down jacket, which is a little old and short. At the moment, he is absorbed in mending the sole of a brown leather shoe. I saw him holding leather shoes in one hand and pulling open the drawer tab on the small table in the other. After rummaging through everything, he took out a tool similar to super glue, then narrowed his eyes slightly and "injected" the broken shoe root for a while. When it was dry, he slammed the soles of his shoes. I thought it was finished, but I didn't expect the careful shoemaker to pick up a dry cloth and wipe off the super glue left on the leather. Now leather shoes are as good as before.
I couldn't help walking over to talk to my old uncle. I learned from his mouth that he is 5 1 year old this year and is the pillar of his family. His son works in Shanghai and has little chance to go home. He misses his son very much. I confided a big question to my old uncle: "Shoe repairers are very hard, and they get up early and get greedy every day. Why did you choose this job? " The old uncle smiled: "I chose this job. What I care about is serving the people well. I don't care about hard work." Young people nowadays are unwilling to do these things. Aren't we old shoe repairers of great use? "
After that, the old uncle began to greet another "guest". I saw that he first asked about the man's shoes, and then smiled and said to the "guest" in a friendly way; "You can pick it up tomorrow." In a short sentence, I deeply realized the kindness of my old uncle.
Yes, although the workers are humble and unassuming, they exude a simple spirit. They silently pay and contribute to the people. Ordinary workers are really the most beautiful scenery in this city!
Pay tribute to the most beautiful workers composition 800 words 4
There was once a passage in a sketch that said, "What does no laborer eat?" ? What are you wearing without workers? What are you boasting about without laborers? That's right! We can't live without laborers in the world. Without the hard work of sanitation workers, our earth will be a huge garbage dump; If there were no bus drivers running around, we would be unable to move; Without the hard work of farmers' uncles, we would not be able to survive ... In May, let's present an ode and a bunch of flowers to our most beautiful workers. Look! They work there in obscurity. ...
Every day, she comes to school early in the morning glow, opens the doors and windows of the classroom, cleans the indoor and outdoor sanitation, greets the students one by one, leads us to read early and begins the day's study. At noon, she distributed delicious food to her classmates, told them to have a good meal, and then sent us to the dormitory to sleep. She opened a thick pile of homework. In the evening, when the last child in the class was picked up by her parents, she went home with the stars. Regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, regardless of wind and rain, she dedicated her passion to the children she loved, and saw that the children she loved grew up healthily and their grades improved, and the smile on her face became the most beautiful flower. She is our head teacher-Miss Xu Meiling, a conscientious teacher and a good "mother" who silently contributes.
Mom-the hardest thing around me. Mom, she's a doctor. She goes out early and comes back late every day. In the face of all kinds of patients suffering from illness, she used meticulous spirit to relieve the pain of patients and was highly praised by patients. Sometimes when she is eating, whenever a patient asks for help, she will immediately put down her chopsticks and treat the patient. I often say discontentedly, "You can't wait until you finish eating, and you can't eat a meal well!" " My mother would laugh and say, "It is clear to everyone who is sick. You know, pain is the most unbearable!" " "Since the childhood, my mother has never been to a park with me, and I know that in her heart, patients will always be the first.
However, as soon as mom comes home, she will take care of us wholeheartedly. Mom loves cleanliness. Every day when she comes home, she will clean the house spotless, and then help her grandmother with the five most beautiful compositions. After supper, I have to help me study. After I fell asleep, I washed my changed clothes, which often made my father take the dirty clothes from her and ordered her to lie down and rest. Mother-relieved the pain of every patient with superb medical skills and cared for us with meticulous love.
In May, let's present a song of praise for the most beautiful workers. Let's be proud of our efforts, ashamed of leisure, ashamed of hating work, start from small things, start from small things, and strive to be the most beautiful workers!
Pay tribute to the most beautiful workers composition 800 words 5
Labor is a human virtue. Only labor can make our life better and happier. Although labor is very tiring, it makes people gain something from it and make people happy.
I remember one day in the summer vacation, I sat comfortably watching TV as usual. Suddenly, I found some dirty cups on the table. So, I decided to clean the cup.
Do it. I'll get the washbasin, detergent and sponge. Bring half a basin of water first, then put the cup in the basin, soak it in water, and add some detergent to show your talents. I picked up a cup and wiped it hard with a sponge. Soon, I wiped the cup clean. I was so proud that I thought: washing cups is so simple. I washed the cup three times, five times and twice, and my mother will definitely praise me. I held the cup, still immersed in endless reverie. Inadvertently, my hand slipped and the cup slipped from my hand like a naughty child.
I only heard a bang, and I was stunned by what I saw. I just feel a cold sweat on my head. What should I do? What shall we do? When I saw this broken cup, I felt very sad. Just then, my mother came back, saw my stupefied appearance, and knew everything that happened here. So he stroked my head and said to me kindly, "Never mind, pay attention next time, I believe you can succeed." My mother's comfort calmed me down a lot. I packed up the debris on the ground and moved on. This time, I took extra care, carefully picked up the cup, put it on the other side, and then washed it with clear water. At this time, I found that the tea stains on the cup had not been washed off. what can I do?
I thought about it. My mother once said that toothpaste can also be used to wash tea stains on cups. I quickly found toothpaste, squeezed a little on the cup and wiped it hard. Wow! Tea stains are really gone. I washed the cup several times and finally put it neatly on the plate.
Looking at these clean as new glasses, they seem to say, "thank you, little master." I wiped the crystal sweat on my head and smiled knowingly. My mother praised me, too At this time, my heart is sweeter than eating honey.
Labor is hard, but if you pay, you will get something! After hard work, when you taste the fruits of labor, you will certainly sincerely admire: labor is the most beautiful!
Pay tribute to the most beautiful workers composition 800 words 6
The path sparkled in the bright sunshine. ...
It was just dawn, and it was foggy outside the window. I rubbed my hazy eyes and started to get up ... After a while, everything was ready. I set foot on the light footsteps, carrying a beautiful and lovely little schoolbag, humming a cheerful song: "Birds lead the way, the wind …".
After crossing the road, I came to a path. I met a woman wearing white clothes, gloves and a white mask, holding a broom in her hand and sweeping step by step with her head down. Her expression was so focused and earnest that she raised a cloud of dust as soon as she appeared. I put my hand over my mouth and frowned: "What a nuisance!" Early in the morning, the road was covered with dust, and she, still with her head down, swept there with another word "firm".
This is the first day I met her. And the next day, I still passed the "dirty" road, which was still there, sweeping intently. I stopped to wonder: it's strange that the path was dirty yesterday, but why is it dirty today ... At this moment, I saw her crouching down and digging out the blockage in the gutter with her hands. ...
The third day is like this; The fourth day is also; The first day was the same ... one month, two months, three months ... no matter whether it was windy, rainy or hot in summer, she never rested. Because she won't feel very tired? Oh, no, she must feel like a class. Her face shows great changes, but there is a powerful force supporting her.
I passed the path and passed her, but I stopped covering my mouth and frowning, saying that I hated her, despised her and admired her. Then who the hell is she? She is an ordinary-looking, 40-year-old strange cleaner. She has no blockbuster or earth-shattering feat, but she has a noble and holy quality.
God doesn't look down on humble people. He often gives noble souls to humble bodies. In fact, there are many such humble workers in life, some are workers under the scorching sun, some are dung diggers who are not afraid of stench, and some are strict traffic police at all times. They are actually very ordinary, but it is these ordinary people who hold up this extraordinary world with their hands.
At this moment, I see not only a shining road in the sun, but also a noble soul breaking through the body and gradually emitting his dazzling light.
Pay tribute to the most beautiful workers composition 800 words 7
In the street, we can often see several old people wearing red hats, vests and trousers. They always carry brooms and shovels. Yes, they are beauticians and cleaners in the city.
When the noisy streets are restored to the calm of the past; When there is less and less crowded traffic; When the children have fallen asleep; When the bustling streets are asleep; They still work there. They are the most beautiful workers.
I remember once, traveling with my family, because it was a long way, we ate while walking. There is a lot of rubbish in the car. As soon as my father stopped at the scenic spot, I looked everywhere for the trash can, but I couldn't find it for a long time. I was worried. Just when I was anxious about throwing garbage, a voice finally came: "Little friend, throw your garbage to me!" " "I turned my head and saw a wrinkled old woman. I saw the clothes she was wearing. Oh, so she is a cleaner. Although the old woman has many wrinkles on her face, she can clearly see his kind smiling face and harmonious eyes. Those rough hands, I don't know how many days and nights I worked. I said, "OK ..." I threw the garbage into grandma's yard and watched her walk away. I saw a kind of beauty, a kind of beauty of silent dedication.
Cleaners light up our city like stars, but make themselves dim? The cotton-padded clothes wet with sweat in winter turned into ice armor; Clothes soaked by rain in summer stick to the whole body. Even so, they stick to their posts and are the most beautiful and respectable people.
Pay tribute to the most beautiful workers composition 800 words 8
There are many laborers and street beauticians in the world. Angels in white, save lives; There are traffic policemen who stick to their posts regardless of the cold and heat ... they are the most beautiful workers in the motherland. Today, I want to praise my parents and their electric workers.
Dad is an electric construction worker. When you drive on the road or climb mountains, those cat-like towers are built by workers like dad. Rows of high-voltage wires are hung on the tower. My father told me that the electricity we use is transmitted to thousands of households through wires. When I saw some iron towers standing on high mountains, I thought, "How can iron towers be built on high mountains?" Later, my father told me that because there was no road on the mountain, the car couldn't get up at all, so we had to camel the steel for building the tower with mules and horses, and then the workers set it up. In some areas, steep mountain roads and heavy tower materials often lead to mule death. Dad, they are really hard! Poor mule!
These electric power builders have brought us light and warmth. They are the most beautiful workers.
Mom is also an electric worker. She and her colleagues should protect the electrical equipment, protect it from hurting people, ensure the safe and stable operation of electricity, and let us use electricity safely and safely. Mom said that his job is to get rid of the power outage and restore the power supply as soon as possible through their work, just like a doctor sews up a wound for the wounded.
Mom and dad, they are great! As electric workers, their work is ordinary and extraordinary. They are the best and most beautiful light messengers and the most beautiful lantern bearers!
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Hello, I'm Zhou Jiaqi from Suide No.3 Primary School. I am very happy to write this composition again today. Every time I write such a composition, I am sad, happy and excited.
Tomorrow is labor day. There are too many workers in our society, including doctors, teachers, policemen and cleaners ... they have made great contributions to all our citizens. They are all our most beautiful workers. In my mind, these workers are great, noble and beautiful and deserve our respect.
But in my heart, there is a most beautiful worker who touches my heart. She is my mother-Wang Yun. When I talk about my mother, a small picture of my life will come to my eyes.
My mother is very hard. She sells clothes. She goes to work at 7 am and gets off work at 8 pm. She is very busy and tired, and even has little time to rest. The money she earns is very hard, and it is not easy to pay my tuition and buy clothes. Because my father died when I was four and a half years old, the burden of my family was all on my mother. She was both a father and a mother, running everything by herself. In order to make me live a happy life, she is tired of going out to earn money, and she has to help me with my homework when she comes home. I saw her hard work and fatigue in my eyes, but my heart ached.
In the past ten years, my mother has paid too much for me. I must study hard. When I grow up and earn a lot of money, I must give my mother a warm home and I will repay her. No matter where I am, I will protect my mother and give her a warm hug with my little hand.
This is the most beautiful worker and classmates in my heart. Do you have the most beautiful workers in your heart? If so, write it out and share it with everyone!
Tribute to the most beautiful laborers: 800 words 10
When it comes to eating, mom is the best cook. I always think so. I think my son must feel the same way. My son was brought up by his grandmother since he was a child, and he was used to eating handmade noodles made by his grandmother. Later, my son went to junior high school, and my mother no longer lived with us, but my son couldn't stand it. If he insists on it for two weeks at most, he will have to go to his grandmother's house to eat her handmade noodles. The son said, "Grandma's handmade noodles are the best in the world."
Mother's love may be reflected incisively and vividly when eating. The place where I work is close to home, which is convenient for my mother to keep delivering delicious food. My colleagues in our school all know my mother. As soon as they see my mother, they will say, "I sent you delicious food in Suirei again." You always smile.
Children seldom buy steamed bread, not because they don't eat it, but because there are many in the refrigerator. Vegetarian buns, meat buns, flower rolls, corn buns, bean paste buns, etc. There are too many patterns, and they are constantly updated. In winter, my mother will bake all kinds of cakes, small fires, big cakes, leek boxes, cakes filled with eggs and so on. All kinds of steamed vegetables steamed by my mother are our favorite, such as celery leaf steamed vegetables, Shu Miao steamed vegetables, Yu Qian steamed vegetables, Sophora japonica steamed vegetables and so on. It smells good when I think about it now. On weekdays, it is necessary for my mother to pack jiaozi and Chaos. My mother will come to our house as soon as she is free, pack us a lot of jiaozi and messy things, put them in the refrigerator and freeze them, saying that we are busy at work and ready to cook after work.
As I grow older, I feel more and more good to have a mother! In my mother's eyes, no matter how old we are, we are all children who don't grow up.
I feel my mother's love every day. May we express our deepest love and respect to the most beautiful worker's mother!
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