I admire the traffic police the most.
In my memory, there are many stories and many people I admire. But looking back, the person I admire most is the traffic police on the road. The traffic policeman is nearly thirty years old, wearing a uniform and a police cap. Whether in winter or summer, he always stands on a circular platform like a robot. His hand moved forward, left and right for a while, maintaining traffic order.
Whether it is raining or scorching sun, he always wears a sacred and majestic police uniform, a black boat-shaped police cap and black sunglasses, and sticks to his post. Once, it snowed heavily and the ground was covered with thick snow. He still stood there, covered with snowflakes, with ice on his hair and eyebrows. But as if he were not cold at all, he still stood in his post and commanded. Once upon a time, the sun scorched the earth and cicadas chirped in the branches, which made people feel restless. Who doesn't want to go home quickly and enjoy the chill of air conditioning? He stood upright in the middle of the road, swinging his powerful arms from side to side, and the car drove in an orderly way according to his command. Sometimes I stare at the vehicles and pedestrians coming and going on the road, and sometimes I take my mobile phone to send information to other policemen. It was so hot that his clothes were wet.
He can always skillfully disperse the crowded people. Once, there was a traffic jam. He glanced in all directions at once and saw two bicycles crashing together. The two owners quarreled and flushed. He came to the crowd, found the two men, talked patiently for a while, and soon separated them. Then, he went to the platform again, looked at the traffic lights, waved again, and the traffic was smooth again.
One afternoon, because of the rain, the street lamps were out of power and the traffic order was about to be chaotic. Then he appeared in everyone's sight. He set up a big umbrella and blew his whistle to direct the traffic. Some cars were stuck together, and he ran forward to let the drivers drive by one by one regardless of the rain.
His silent dedication, based on his own spirit, is really admirable and worth learning!
I admire Traffic Police II the most.
Every day, when I pass Hong Lan Road on my way to school, I always see a burly policeman. He wore a straight dark blue police uniform, a white belt around his waist, a walkie-talkie hanging all day and a hat on his head. The national emblem above shines in the sun, which makes him more dignified and solemn. After school, many parents are waiting to pick up their children on Hong Lan Road leading to the school gate. Some people come and go by bike, while others ride motorcycles. The road is crowded, but there are few traffic jams, because the police uncle has been directing traffic in the middle of the road. He stood straight, his hands kept waving, and his movements were very standardized and powerful, which ensured the smooth flow of the road.
I remember once, after school, the weather was sultry. On the way home, I saw a first-grade child ready to cross the road, but there were many cars coming and going, and the speed was fast. It is dangerous for children to cross the road. When the police uncle saw it, he quickly went to her and said kindly? Children, let me walk you across the street! ? The child looked up and said with a smile? All right! Uncle policeman. ? So the police uncle took the children by the hand, sent them safely across the road step by step, and hurried back to his post to direct traffic. Sweat soaked his uniform, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he didn't bother to wipe it. When I saw this, I felt admired.
In people's eyes, traffic control may be a very ordinary job, but it is precisely because of the hard work of this ordinary traffic police uncle that the traffic safety of the city has been exchanged for the happy life of thousands of families in Qian Qian, Qian Qian.
I admire traffic police three the most.
Some people admire the People's Liberation Army guarding the frontier, some admire tireless cleaners, some admire knowledgeable teachers, but I admire the traffic police standing in the sun.
It's noon, the weather is hot, and the fiery red sun seems to have absorbed all the water. The flowers and plants on the roadside withered, people bowed their heads, and sweat as big as beans rolled down their cheeks. Suddenly, my eyes seemed to be attracted by the strong magnetic force. I turned to the middle of the road and saw a traffic policeman in a green vest commanding in the middle of the road. There was no smile on his dark face, and he stood there solemnly, his body straight.
At this time, a domineering car suddenly ran past the traffic police. The traffic police did not hesitate to go through the layers of cars and catch up. He ran with great strides, and his clothes were soaked with sweat when he caught up with him. He skillfully took out the traffic record book, wrote down the license plate number, educated the owner on punishment, and then returned to his post. I couldn't help asking: Uncle policeman, don't you think it's dangerous? The policeman smiled and said, I have a responsibility to let everyone know the danger of running a red light. As long as people stop violating traffic regulations, I will defend my duty to the death. ? I looked at his waist, soaked but never slackened, savoring his firm language. A feeling of admiration arises spontaneously and I understand a lot in an instant.
If we are paving stones, then he is the strongest one; If we are a tree in the forest, then he is the tallest. He has a strong quality and can stand up in any bad weather. His serious expression tells his duty and shows his firm determination not to let people violate traffic rules again.
I really admire you, Uncle Traffic Police!
I admire traffic police four most.
The days in winter are short, so it's time to turn on the lights after school cleaning. It's raining in Mao Mao. I don't know why it always snows in other cities, but it always snows here. Sometimes the snow will turn into rain before it falls, and a thin layer of ice will form on the road.
I didn't bring my umbrella. Although the rain is light, it still feels cold on my face. I walked at a brisk pace, hoping to go home early.
I was dumbfounded when I walked into the alley. On the road, the front of the car hit the rear of the car and moved forward carefully one by one. How can I cross the street? I couldn't help shivering and reached into my pocket. After a while, several parents stood beside me to pick up the children. They seem to be more anxious than me. There is a kindergarten in our school in the alley. These parents are all kindergarten children.
We stood helplessly on the side of the road, and suddenly a clear whistle sounded, and the car on the road came to an abrupt end. Looking up, it turned out to be a traffic police uncle directing traffic. This is not a crossroads, and there is no traffic police at ordinary times. I'm a little confused. I hurried across the street with those parents. The whistle sounded again, and the traffic police uncle waved to direct the traffic.
I stopped and found that the traffic police uncle was very young, wearing only a small cotton-padded jacket, his face was purple with cold, his hands were red with cold, and his clothes were a little wet.
He stood upright and directed the traffic meticulously. Oh, I see. I have to be on duty here, because the road is slippery and I'm worried about the safety of the children after school. The first-grade pupils finish school at half past three, and it's almost six o'clock now. Uncle traffic police has been here for more than two hours.
Through the misty light, the thin rain is clearly visible, and the traffic police uncle standing under the street lamp is so tall!
I admire traffic police five most.
If I want to talk about people I admire, I will not hesitate to call the traffic police.
Because the post of traffic police is very common at the grassroots level, I think the traffic police is a lofty profession, because the traffic police is to direct the vehicles to move forward in an orderly manner and avoid unnecessary traffic jams and some traffic accidents.
In summer, the weather is very hot. People are as hot as steamed bread in a steamer, cicadas are barking in the tree, and dogs are hanging their tongues under the tree. My uncle drove our family back to our hometown. On the way, I saw the familiar figure? Traffic police. He is directing traffic, and I think: Isn't uncle traffic police afraid of the heat on such a hot day? Looking closely, the sweat on the traffic police uncle's forehead dripped like broken pearls. But he didn't loosen his tie, nor did he take off his clothes, nor did he go to the shade to enjoy the cool. Instead, stick to your post and maintain traffic order in the scorching sun like a stove. Under the scorching sun, uncle traffic police's skin is a little dark.
In winter, the weather is very cold. The man dressed like a big fat bear was shivering with cold. Animals are hibernating. I thought to myself: Uncle Traffic Police must be cold and hiding under the covers! ? I am facing the cold wind, my body is shrinking, my hands are clenched, and my mouth keeps blowing to keep warm. I was really surprised when I walked to the side of the road. Uncle traffic police is helping grandma cross the street! It seems that he is not afraid of the cold, but he is cocky and does not flinch at all, just like a majestic general. Looking at the majestic appearance of the traffic police uncle, I seemed to see the warm sunshine, and suddenly I didn't feel cold. Uncle traffic police, you serve the people. No matter what time and season, you also direct traffic on the road and perform your duties meticulously to make people travel safely. You are an angel in the hearts of the people and a guarantee of security. I want to say to you: you have worked hard. You are my eternal role model and my most admired person. ?
I admire traffic police six the most.
The person I admire most is the traffic police uncle. He is wearing a yellow fluorescent vest with two big ones written on it. Traffic police? . He is fair-skinned, of medium build, about 1.8 meters tall, and has an oval face. His characteristic is to stick to his post every day and stand there no matter whether it is windy or rainy.
After school, every time I cross the road, there will be a traffic policeman in front. At the red light, a child was preparing to rush forward. The traffic police uncle stopped him at once. He stared at the traffic police uncle with an unhappy face, but the traffic police uncle smiled and said to him: Life is only once, so cherish it. ? At noon the next day, I went home in my father's car. Dad came to pick me up because of the rain. I was caught in a traffic jam on my way home. Suddenly, a familiar figure, oh, turned out to be a traffic police uncle. He walked back and forth in the rain while commanding, and the traffic police uncle finally cleared the way.
Ah! How great the traffic police are!
I admire traffic police seven the most.
In the middle of the intersection, stood a police uncle in a police uniform. He is about 20 years old. His forehead protrudes slightly, and watery eyes and black eyes hover in his eyes. No matter where he turns his eyes, he looks so bright and handsome!
I remember that once my family ran out of edible salt, my mother asked me to buy two bags at the nearby grocery store. Oh, my God, I'm going to cross the intersection. Is that near? How come my life is so bitter! Listen, mom's urging is coming again: go! ? I had to go out of the house in frustration. When I came to the crossroads, the green light flashed and the red light just came on. I think my luck today is really bad! I waited for a long time, with 37 seconds left, and I simply ran a red light. Just in the middle of the road, a car ran towards me quickly, and the driver's uncle sent it out as soon as he stepped on the brakes? Squeaking? 1, a total of. Suddenly I was so scared that I thought I almost lost my life. The traffic police uncle risked his life, took me to the side of the road and kindly said to me, kid, you can't run a red light in the future! Be careful when crossing the road. ? I bought salt, but my heart is like a heavy stone.
The person I admire most is the traffic police uncle. Because of the traffic police uncle, I realized the importance of life. He brought us smooth traffic and made our life very convenient.