Like an unknown cool breeze, it suddenly drove away the flies, mosquitoes and dirt that spread everywhere. At the moment when ladies and yurts are always gathered in the long street, the workers hold brooms to welcome the morning light.
Through a thin wall, he must be the first person to see ordinary people go back to sleep, and hear the irritability, anxiety and curses in their dreams. Sweep the street, sweep the woven bag, and sweep the moldy paper cups.
Leaving the prodigal son's shoes and the woman's private parts, the rest of the people formed a spider's web. -It's not his fault.
Tired and painful, he sat at the root of the wall and smoked a cigarette. At this time, the bucket truck carried away the lazy garbage, and more and more garbage was walking in the street. The song of sanitation workers in the morning, when you gently lift the veil of the city and let the whole city lie in your palm, the city is your street, your crisp bird singing is yours, and you are the richest man. Every day, you sing with simple body language. You heard the city, the birds and branches on the street. You are the quietest singer. You bow like a bridge on the corner, and your back is covered with sparkling sweat, bronzed face and a touch of mature glaze in the sunset.
What is the power of sanitation workers' songs to roll the old earth into a ball of cotton wool? What kind of person sweeps from my house to the ends of the earth? Not a typhoon, with destruction and chaos; It's not a flood, it's a plague, it's a terrible time. Like an unknown cool breeze, it suddenly drove away the flies, mosquitoes and dirt that spread everywhere.
At the moment when ladies and yurts are always gathered in the long street, the workers hold brooms to welcome the morning light. Through a thin wall, he must be the first person to see ordinary people go back to sleep, and hear the irritability, anxiety and curses in their dreams.
Sweep the street, sweep the woven bag, and sweep the moldy paper cups. Leaving the prodigal son's shoes and the woman's private parts, the rest of the people formed a spider's web.
-It's not his fault. Tired and painful, he sat at the root of the wall and smoked a cigarette. At this time, the bucket truck carried away the lazy garbage, and more and more garbage was walking in the street.
The song of sanitation workers in the morning, when you gently lift the veil of the city and let the whole city lie in your palm, the city is your street, and your crisp birdsong is yours, and you are the richest man. You sing with simple body language every day. You hear the city, the birds in the street and the branches. You are the quietest singer on the street corner, and you bow your head like shining sweat on the back of the bridge. The face bronzed by the sunset and the back painted with mature glaze are the most beautiful scenery in this city. You are the most beautiful person, the song of sanitation workers, the broom is your eyebrow pencil, you use it to sketch the beauty of the city, no matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, like a shovel, your weapon, you use it to remove moral garbage, you have wandered and wronged, and the streets and lanes will always be your stage. You love it and care about every inch of cleanliness and hard work. As people say that their homes are getting fresher and fresher, I can't say no. People say that this city is becoming more and more beautiful. I said that sanitation workers who do not contribute to urban development are the most glorious and beautiful. Song of Sanitation Workers (1) In the early morning, you step on the morning dew to go to work, and the stars in the sky greet you. Your job is in the community, your job is in the alley, maybe your job is in the downtown area, or maybe your job is still on the main road ... no matter where you are, you can always see your busy figure.
Wherever your figure goes, dust, garbage and dirt will run away without a trace. Regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, regardless of the wind and the sun, your figure always sticks to your post.
Ah! You are proud, you are proud, because you are a glorious sanitation worker. You wash the beautiful face of Quancheng with hard sweat every day. Grass praises your diligence, flowers nod and smile at you, dead leaves praise your selflessness, and snowflakes praise your sincerity.
Ah! Dear respectable sanitation worker, you are a beautician in the ancient spring city. The people thank you for your dedication, and Spring City thanks you for your hard work. I hold a bunch of flowers for you and say that you have worked hard. The song of dear and respectable sanitation workers (2) ushered in the dawn of hope and sent away a happy night. Sanitation workers in people's minds dress up every corner of the city in the morning. The flowers kissed your smiling face for the first time because you purified the morning night of the earth with your holy heart. The moon warms your stalwart body with its eyes. That's because your simplicity has sublimated the taste of this city. The traffic police salute you, and the road to happiness is beautiful. Children salute you. You have opened a beautiful heart for young hearts. Citizens smile at you. You have created a clean and beautiful living environment. The motherland returns your dedication. Youth never stops moving forward. Your style is a green leaf in a colorful world. A Chinese Road Your spirit is the screen of a modern city-an oasis. Sanitation worker: You are a beautician who beautifies the earth's landscape. You are a sculptor who casts the image of mountains and rivers. Sanitation workers praise you as a night light. You are the long shadow of the autumn moon. The lantern is not brighter than you. Autumn moon is as long as you. You are a mountain peak. You are a rainbow in the sky. Without your song, the rainbow is your original painting. You are the twilight drum of the earth. You are the morning bell of Xintian. The morning bell rings around you. You are a street painter. You are a street painter. What you painted is a civilized city. You and Liangchun are proud of your singing. The golden dress in summer is the melancholy of your autumn show. You slowly soothe the warmth of winter. That's because the earth clings to your fiery chest. When winter goes and spring comes, the flowers turn red, the yellow clothes do not fade, and the stars turn red and the sun rises. Only the unchangeable oath shines in your heart. I'd rather have a dirty person in exchange for a clean new world and a new dress.
2. Praise the composition for sanitation workers. Grateful to the sanitation workers. A person living in this world is bound to have people and things to be grateful for. I also thank the people who have been quietly contributing to the city-sanitation workers. Some people may think that sanitation workers have nothing to do and have no contribution to the city. Why should they be grateful? I used to think so: sanitation workers just clean up, there is nothing to be grateful for, and everyone will clean up! However, since I entered middle school, I don't think so. When I was in middle school, I got up early every day. I gradually found that sanitation workers have always insisted on getting up early every day to clean up. Later, I learned about the spring, summer, autumn and winter of sanitation workers through many channels: in spring, when we were in spring, sanitation workers had been working in the street for several hours and started their work at about 4 am every day. In order to let people see a clean city and breathe fresh air after getting up. Although sanitation workers work tirelessly every day, they often see many people littering in the streets and lanes, and they don't understand the work of sanitation workers at all, which has failed their goodwill. In summer, when the meteorological observatory hangs a high temperature warning or a rainstorm warning, sanitation workers still wear hats and raincoats to stick to their posts. They are never "absent" in harsh sunshine or stormy weather. This is exactly the case: one day, it was very hot and there were almost no people in the street, but I saw that the sanitation workers were still at their posts, sweating like rain, but they were still working. In autumn, when people celebrate the autumn harvest, sanitation workers still take brooms to clean the fallen leaves blown by the autumn wind and the garbage left by people after the festival. When others celebrate holidays for their work, they can't get together with their families. In winter, people go home from work and lie in a warm bed to watch TV. In addition to the sound of the north wind, there is also the sound of sanitation workers sweeping the floor in the street. They are always the ones who get off work the latest and go to work the earliest. Whether it is spring, summer, autumn and winter, rain or shine, whether it is scorching sun or stormy weather, sanitation workers always stick to their posts. They are unknown devotees who just want our city to become more beautiful. They are beauticians in the city. Because of their hard work, they got the beauty of our city and the comfort of our life. They are the people we need to respect and be grateful for most.
3. praise the cleaner. A 50-word cleaner, so small, but so noble.
They are the guardians of Green Home and beautiful homeland. Day after day, year after year.
Dedicated silently in that humble post. In summer, when we are still enjoying the cool at home, they stick to their posts in the heat. 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 use their frozen hands to pick up every leaf that has been blown off by the wind and clean every street. Every corner of life has their footprints.
Their bodies are industrious; My heart is kind: I remember one winter morning, it snowed as big as goose feathers. On my way to school, I suddenly fell down, and a cleaner next to me helped me up. From this time on, every day on the way to and from school, I pay more attention to the old man and give him a respectful look.
They have paid so much, but the cleaner is a role that is often overlooked. Sometimes we throw scraps of paper and all kinds of rubbish on the ground or in front of them.
Even so, the cleaners who have been paying don't care, work hard, and still take pains to defend our city every day, trying to make our city clean and tidy. They traded their own dirt for the cleanliness of the city, so what we did was obviously wrong.
The city belongs to all of us, and only we can join hands with the cleaners to defend our home. Only in this way will our home be more beautiful; Our life will be better! Here, I would also like to pay tribute to the cleaners all over the world: "You are beauticians of the city, messengers of creating a beautiful home, and heroes in my heart. You have worked hard.
In our increasingly civilized and harmonious society, I am saddened to find some disharmonious and uncivilized phenomena: sanitation workers quietly clean up the last garbage on the roadside, and I don't know which naughty boy threw the finished peel into the street, but the sanitation workers didn't complain. How I hope this kind of thing won't happen again in the future. Let's work together to safeguard our beauty. 2. Have you ever thought about the creator of this comfortable and beautiful environment when we are walking on clean and spacious streets and when you throw rubbish on the ground? All these creations are the crystallization of the hard work of hardworking and great sanitation workers.
3. In autumn, when people celebrate the joy of autumn harvest, sit around the living room and enjoy the moon in the courtyard, sanitation workers still hold brooms to clean the fallen leaves blown by the autumn wind and the garbage left by people after the holiday carnival. In order to work, they can't be reunited with their families when others celebrate festivals.
4. 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! They are the people we should respect most. Caring for sanitation workers means caring for the smartest people around us.
6. If life in every city is like a grand symphony, then sanitation workers are the notes on the music score. Although the notes are so small and ordinary, they make a pleasant sound in a specific position.
7. If our motherland is like a starry world, then sanitation workers are twinkling stars. Although people don't know their names, they emit light beams and heat in their own life tracks, and shine selflessly on others.
8. It turns out that they are beautiful in our eyes: their white faces are inlaid with black jewel-like eyes, and their thick black hair is gently attached to their ivory necks. They are cleaners working in the front line of health. 9. In summer, when the meteorological station hangs a high temperature warning or a rainstorm warning, sanitation workers still wear hats and raincoats to stick to their jobs.
No matter how vicious the sunshine is, or in the storm, they are never "absent". 10, and at which moment did we thank them deeply? Sanitation workers are low-paid and tired, which has become a * * * knowledge. They seldom have rest days and have minor illnesses. They were forced to go to work one after another.
1 1. When sanitation workers are working hard in the streets in the early hours of the morning, I believe that most citizens are still dreaming; When there was no 1 in the silent street, they were already running around the street with brooms, and their orange overalls were shining under the reflection of street lamps. 12, they have no grandiloquence, only silent dedication.
13, these respectable sanitation workers have paid too much for us and got too little. This group of respectable and amiable sanitation workers are all unknown "old oxen".
14. When the author visited them, many of them shook their heads, indicating that they had a lot of work on their hands and there was still a long street to clean. 15, the fact is exactly the same: one day, it was very hot and there were almost no people on the street, but I saw that the sanitation workers were still working, even though they were sweating like rain.
I praised this composition for the cleaner. Our life stresses efficiency. Efficiency should meet two points: one is single-minded and meticulous, and the other is a good learning environment-who gave you this learning environment? -Parents? No. Is it heaven? No. In fact, they are a very humble profession-cleaners.
Cleaners, also known as "beauticians of the city", work hard for us in order to make everyone work in a fresh environment.
When you go out at four or five in the morning, you can see that the cleaners are busy. Also, this is the best time to clean up ―― it's a little early, lest people get dirty at work; It's a little late, for fear of traffic problems that will affect people's work. Look, how considerate the cleaner is to us! They are absorbed in wiping the ground with brooms, trying to prevent "dust from escaping through the net" and trying to prevent dust from rising.
Such a great cleaner is still reviled by some citizens. People always treat them as plain and dark, and they all hate them. They also said it would affect the city appearance. But the cleaner, the ugly cleaner, just put up with it. They put up with it for the sake of people's work efficiency and environment. Those who laugh at cleaners, you don't know, without this "threat to the city" cleaner, you wouldn't work and live in a paradise-like dream water town.
Like ordinary people, cleaners have ups and downs in their hearts. They are sour-people look down on them; They are sweet-happy for people's contributions; They are bitter-getting up early and working hard to cheer for us; They are sexy ― they are to blame for working so hard. ...
Cleaner, "city beautician", you have benefited us, made our life happy and healthy, and made our earth young forever!
It is you who let Luffy's sprinkler shed a fresh dawn; It's you, waving a broom, wiping away the dirt of the city, making the city clean and radiant, and welcoming the first kiss in the morning of the East. .
If someone asks: Do you feel hot? I think everyone will definitely say without hesitation: "Hot! Very hot! " Yes, in mid-June, we were surrounded by the summer craze! Especially at noon, the bustling community in the past is now deserted! People hide in air-conditioned rooms to enjoy the cool. In such hot weather, the only thing I admire is the cleaners who work hard to clean the streets. Look! Glittering sweat soaked their clothes, and the burning sun reddened their faces.
6. The lyrics praise the words of sanitation workers. Praise Wang Yanguo and Wang Yanli for going out early and returning late every day, doing the most ordinary work. They never shouted bitterness or tiredness.
In the cold wind, you are not afraid of the cold and clean every inch of the road with your heart. You don't have time to wipe the frost on your temples. On the way of snowflakes flying, your orange figure keeps extending forward, leaving the praise of passers-by behind you. In the rain, your figure is so agile and upright, and you are as serious and persistent as your personality when cleaning up the dirty work of sewers blocked by garbage.
Dai Yue, you are familiar with the job of not going home in the sun. You are doing dirty and tired work so calmly, never complaining, and you swallow the bitterness in your heart alone. It is said that you are beauticians in the city, but who knows the ups and downs in your heart?
When someone accidentally dumps the garbage on the road you just cleaned, when you politely discourage it, the sarcastic sentence "You did it" hurts your heart. When citizens take a walk to praise the beauty and neatness of the county, your eyebrows stretch, which is the best evaluation of your work by citizens.
Sanitation worker, a common name, represents the beautiful window of the city and the clean home of the citizens.
7. Praise the composition for sanitation workers. 600 words are praised by sanitation workers.
Civilization walks with me, and the city is clean and tidy. I will go first, and everyone's rights and interests will always be responsible.
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Sanitation workers are cleaning the city and expressing their love for the country, which is the home of the earth.
Gardens bring help. Patience is the foundation of beginning, selflessness is the cornerstone of responsibility, and perseverance is positive energy.
The performance of quantity.
Patience with responsibility
Sometimes I feel that every sanitation worker is a "jingwei". Because they all have
Positive energy, although their income is meager, they are still very dedicated. Clean up those "heavenly daughters"
Flowers "garbage. Getting up early and being greedy for the dark is like the hard work of bees collecting honey.
Day after day, year after year, stick to patriotism and have no regrets. In this long years of dedication, there is nothing missing.
Without responsibility and patience, perseverance is tantamount to giving up your rights and interests. For them
This patience is praised, and I will also praise the sanitation workers.
selfless dedication
Individuals are even more selfless. I could have enjoyed my life, but I was willing to go.
Dedicate in a patriotic way. A retired teacher chose to be a sanitation worker. Maybe choose
Choosing this career has nothing to do with the careers he has been exposed to in his career, but he still wants to.
Accumulate virtue and do good. Selflessly keep the city clean, sweep garbage and make land for the country.
The ball swept away the rubbish stuck to the body. This way can only be described as selfless dedication.
Cut. I give a compliment to the sanitation workers.
keep on chipping away/work with perseverance
I meet them in the street every day. They wear raincoats and hats on rainy days.
Clean up the garbage. On windy days, they will wait until the wind stops before putting the garbage in.
Gather into a hill bit by bit. When it is hot, they carry wet towels on their shoulders and wipe their sweat from time to time.
Keep long clothes and trousers clean when it is cold. Walking in the wind and rain is really indomitable. willpower
I praise the tenacity of sanitation workers.
Have tenacious perseverance, responsible patience and selfless dedication. They are sanitary equipment.