When it comes to greatness, everyone may think of famous scientists, wise national leaders, billionaires ... people who are either rich or expensive. But I'm thinking of the ordinary and ordinary cleaner.
Although the cleaner is just an ordinary post. Although the cleaners are inconspicuous, without these unknown cleaners, our life would be in chaos.
Get up in the morning and step out of the house, and the clean and spotless street is in front of you, which is pleasing to the eye and enjoyable. If you pay close attention, you will find that there are cleaners on every clean street. They wear uniform clothes that say "everyone is responsible for protecting the environment" to remind people that the environment needs to be protected together; They always hold brooms and shovels silently, quietly and without interest, sweeping the rubbish that people throw on the ground at will ... that's how they spend the day.
Early in the morning, it was just dawn, and even the air was chilly, making people feel chilly. At that time, we might still be in bed, wrapped in quilts and sleeping. The cleaner has already started to work. Hold the broom tightly in your hand and place it with the strength of your arm. From their actions, I saw how hard they worked, but they persisted; Their hands were red with cold, cold and shivering in the cold wind. But they still keep on working. Spring, summer, autumn and winter, 365 days, never changed.
Uncle Wang next door is an old employee who has been engaged in cleaning for 35 years. Uncle Wang's son is not with him, but far away in Beijing to do business. Last year, Uncle Wang's son called and asked Uncle Wang to move to Beijing to live with him. But uncle Wang flatly rejected his son's request. Uncle Wang said, "Son, I don't want to go. I am here. Everything is fine. Besides, I like the geomantic omen here and my work. I will stick to it until I have no strength to work anymore! " Uncle Wang didn't choose wealth, but chose an ordinary and lucky career he loved-cleaner!
I admire the cleaners, because they are always unknown and serve people by hook or by crook. They exchanged sweat for our beautiful and clean environment. They are not just cleaning the streets, but washing our hearts.
The bits and pieces of cleaners reflect their extraordinary lives. Cleaners are extraordinary!
There are many kinds of beauty around us. For example, when mother sees beggars, she always gives them some money. When I take the bus, I will meet an enthusiastic uncle and aunt to give me a seat; And those police uncles I admire are leading their elderly grandparents across the road ... I think the most beautiful is the aunt cleaner in our community. These beautiful things that often happen around me make me feel happy and joyful, and all kinds of beautiful things make our life more colorful.
She is tall, with short black hair, big bright eyes and curved eyebrows that look like willow leaves. There is always an amiable smile on her face, and both white-haired old people and lively and lovely children like her very much.
Every day when I go out to school, I will see my aunt, a cleaner dressed in orange, working hard. Whether it is hot summer or cold winter, whether it is windy or rainy, she will do her duty to clean every day. I remember once, a bag of smelly and dirty garbage was thrown from upstairs on the freshly cleaned grass with a bang. Aunt cleaner threw the garbage into the dustbin in obscurity, and I was moved by this scene. I thought to myself: these hateful guys don't cherish the fruits of others' labor, and I am ashamed of his behavior. I want to say to my friends who litter, "Who do you think created such a beautiful environment? Who told us to walk on a clean road? " It is the selfless dedication of the aunt cleaner that makes it possible for us to live in a clean air environment.
While people are still sleeping, the hardworking aunt cleaner has already started her day's work. In hot summer, everyone hides at home and enjoys the coolness brought by air conditioners and electric fans. She is still working hard in the scorching sun, with sweat dripping down her cheeks and a wet towel hanging around her neck, wiping her sweat while working. On rainy days, people are enjoying wonderful TV plays at home. As always, she wears a raincoat to serve the people. Rain seeps into the raincoat and her clothes are wet. There are few pedestrians in the community. At this time, from a distance, she is the most beautiful scenery in the community. She did nothing but to give us a better living environment.
It is the industrious cleaning lady who has created a more comfortable and perfect living environment for us. She is the most beautiful in my heart!
Before 600 words or more, whenever I saw the cleaners and their dirty clothes, a feeling of disgust would spread all over my body, and when I saw the trash can, I would cover my mouth and nose and fly over, but through those things, I completely changed my view of them.
Once it was raining cats and dogs outside, and our family was watching TV. "Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock. I saw some diaries I just bought a few days ago in her arms and handed them to my father. I said to my father in nonstandard Mandarin with my hometown accent, "I saw these new books in a garbage bag when I was sorting out the garbage, so I sent them to you according to the house number on them." "As soon as I heard my exact words, I went to the door and saw that it was really mine. I took those diaries from her chapped hand and felt grateful. Although her clothes were wet by the rain, my diary was still lying in her arms. My short figure, unkempt hair, slightly tired eyes and conspicuous yellow vest are so unique in my heart at the moment!
On the morning of the first day of the first month, just after dawn, there was a rhythmic "brushing" sound in the community, which woke me up from my sleep. I put on a dress and opened the window. It turned out that the cleaners were trying to clean up a lot of scraps of paper left by people setting off firecrackers from New Year's Eve to New Year's Day, but the wind was so strong that they had to walk all over the floor along the scraps of paper. After cleaning up here, there was a "scratch" sound again. But they didn't complain at all. They just waved brooms in obscurity and put pieces of paper into the garbage truck next to them one by one. Sweat has already soaked their clothes. We can all put on new clothes, set off firecrackers and celebrate the New Year happily, but they are proud of them. They not only don't go home for the New Year, but also work hard to have a clean city.
Perhaps some people praise the "Great Wall of Steel"-the police; Maybe someone praised "angels in white"-a nurse; Perhaps some people praise the "hard gardener"-the teacher; On this day, I was there to praise the "urban beauticians"-cleaning workers. Their peanut quality, like a shiny shell, has been deeply buried in my heart.
When I was four hours old, my mother told me that if I didn't study hard, I would have to be a cleaner when I grew up. I have to do dirty and tired work. According to my mother, it seems that this position is very low and despicable. But I think cleaners are a sacred post, and cleaners are noble people.
They look simple and simple, just like us, but they are really great. This is the fact that we have seen with our own eyes. The cleaner is so small, but he is the guardian of the green home. Day after day, year after year, they silently dedicated themselves to that humble job.
In summer, when we are still enjoying the cool at home, they stick to their posts in the scorching sun. They never seem to be afraid of the warmth of the sun and the pungent smell of garbage. The sweat on his face is so crystal clear in the sun.
In winter, when we are still enjoying the warmth at home, they are picking up every leaf and cleaning every road with their cold hands, and there are their footprints in every corner.
They have paid so much, but they are often ignored. Sometimes we throw rubbish on the ground, even in front of them, but the cleaners sweep the floor as usual. Although they are dirty, they have been cleaned by the whole community. Obviously, our method is wrong.
One day during the winter vacation, my friends and I went to buy snacks to eat. In front of the store, I was attracted by a cleaner, who had a garbage shovel in one hand and a broom in the other. She kept sweeping, and there was a rustle on the ground. That little garbage truck is almost full. At this moment, a man and a woman came out of the shop. The young man picked up a cup of milk tea, and bang, the young man threw the cup of milk tea on the ground, and the milk tea spilled all over the floor. The young woman said, "Be careful, it will be terrible if you are reported." The young man said disdainfully, "So what, the cleaner won't come to sweep?" Or do you want them? "He left the crowd. Aunt cleaner smiled and picked up the cup, threw it into the garbage truck and swept it carefully again.
Some people may say that cleaning is nothing but a very ordinary job. However, I want to say that the cleaner is great. It is the cleaners who beautify our city day and night. Here, I salute the cleaners: you are noble people, beauticians of the environment and rainbows in people's hearts. You have worked hard! "
In the morning, when people are still asleep, the cleaners have got up and worked. You see, they are everywhere. On the street, they took pains to clean up all the rubbish on the street and restore the street to its original appearance. In the corridor, they are not afraid of being dirty or tired. They transport the garbage from every household to the garbage truck. Through their efforts, the corridor has become clean and tidy.
One morning, I was walking on the only way to school, and I met a cleaner shoveling garbage from the dustbin and putting it in the garbage truck. I went up to him and asked, "Uncle, aren't you so tired every day?" Why not change to a simpler job? " He said to me, "We? Hehe, are you tired? It doesn't matter to us anymore. As for changing to a simpler job, I think I have thought about it. But when you see that the fruits of your labor can bring joy to people, you will feel extremely happy. " I benefited a lot from his words. Yes! He is right, when you can bring happiness to others, you will definitely feel happier!
Once, my father and I went shopping, only halfway through, we saw a cleaner and a young man quarreling. The cleaner said, "How can you spit everywhere! As a citizen of a city, you should take good care of your home. " The young man retorted, "It's just spitting. What's the big deal? " "For you, this is just a mouthful of phlegm, but what happens if the bacteria in the sputum are introduced into other people's organs with the air? Don't you study? " "I ... I" I saw the young man faltering and unable to speak. Perhaps because of indefensible, the young man blushed, picked up the sputum with a napkin and threw it into the trash can. Seeing the young man's every move, everyone present was full of admiration for the cleaner.
Cleaners, people never pay attention to them, because they don't show themselves and don't deliberately let others pay attention to themselves. There is only one expectation in their hearts, that is, to make every place clean, refreshing and tidy. They are doing our seemingly ordinary but noble work. Without them, our life would be dark without any color. They are the most beautiful people around us!