On that day, the sky was blue and the sun was hot. It's just unbearable. The cleaners on the road are still cleaning up the rubbish. I had no choice, so I begged my mother to give me fifty cents, bought a popsicle and gulped it down. Soon, I finished eating. I threw the garbage on the ground and left.
On the way, I heard the voice of "filar silk". Looking back, the cleaner is cleaning up the rubbish I just threw casually. After cleaning, I saw there was still a piece of garbage there, so I hurried to clean it ... so that as long as the cleaner saw any piece of garbage fall, he would clean it as quickly as possible.
He was sweating like a pig, but he continued to clean up the garbage. Seeing this, I was deeply moved. I thought to myself: no one can get hot in such hot weather, but they are still so selfless and better than anyone else!
From then on, I understood the greatness and hardship of cleaners. I promise: from now on, I will resolutely stop littering, and I will throw the garbage into the dustbin casually. At the same time, I want to warn others and let them know how important cleaners are in our lives.
Selfless cleaner, how great you are, I will definitely learn from you. "Caring for the environment is everyone's responsibility!"
The person I admire most-the cleaner 2. There are many people I admire, and one of them impressed me deeply. He lives a hard life, but he can't find money. That's what I experienced first hand. She is an aunt cleaner, and I admire her most.
It was a hot summer, the red sun was shining on the earth, people were about to get heatstroke, and the puppy was panting and barking feebly on the ground. I have a fan in one hand and ice cream in the other, but it's still very hot. At this moment, I saw an aunt cleaner sweeping the floor hard there. I was shocked because the aunt was wearing long-sleeved clothes. How hot it is. I think if I were you, I would go home and calm down, but she is cleaning up seriously there. I went over and asked my aunt, "Why are you still cleaning here and not going home?" How hot it is. "But it's my job. I will work hard and do my job well in Qin Ying. "She didn't look up when she spoke and was busy picking up garbage. After listening to my aunt's words, I understand that no matter what I do, I must do it with my heart and do it well. Aunt saw me standing there and patted me, and I just came to my senses. She smiled and said, "Look there, what's that? "I walked over and saw that it was ten dollars. I gave it to my aunt, who said, "Little friend, would you please help me give this money to the police uncle?" I readily agreed. At that time, I thought, my aunt still has the spirit of collecting money. How much money can she earn in a day? She is not tempted when she meets ten dollars. I should go. I left my fan with my aunt and waved goodbye to her. Finally, I gave the ten dollars to the police uncle.
This is the person I admire.
The person I admire most-the cleaner in our village 3 I meet a middle-aged woman in her fifties every morning. She wore a taupe coat, washed white jeans, a mask on her face and a broom in her hand. She is the person I admire most, an ordinary cleaner.
In the morning, when the first ray of sunlight penetrated the clouds, the cleaner set off. She has to collect garbage from house to house, and she makes noise, which makes me upset. So every time I see her, I always look at her with disgust. But after one thing, I completely changed my view of her.
It was a cold holiday, and I went to my friend's house to play by bike. Humming a ditty along the way made me feel happy. But something unexpected happened, and suddenly it rained cats and dogs. I had to hide under the eaves of a house for shelter from the rain. I'm worried in my heart. At this moment, the cleaner passed by me and saw me hiding under the eaves to avoid the rain. He came up to me and said with concern. "Little brother, didn't you bring an umbrella?" I didn't answer her. I just stood there motionless. Without saying anything, she handed me her only umbrella. I didn't dare to answer it She put it in my hand and left. I looked at her body wet by the rain, and then at the umbrella in her hand. I can't help crying.
The next day, the cleaner didn't come to take out the garbage. On the third and fourth day, he still didn't come. I have a sense of loss in my heart. I want to go to her house to find her, but every door is tightly closed. At this time, I learned from her neighbors that her son had come back to pick her up. I heard the news, and I felt indescribable sadness. ...
In my life, many people think that the job of cleaner is ordinary, but it brings cleanliness and beauty to the motherland.
Whether it's raining cats and dogs or scorching sun, I can always see her on the roadside-an ordinary female cleaner. She has shiny black hair and big eyes. She always wears a white mask and blue overalls and bends down to look for every piece of garbage on the ground.
Once, I didn't know what happened to God. It was just a scorching sun, but suddenly it turned into a rainy day. I guess the cleaning lady must have left. How to sweep such a heavy rain? After school, I happened to look at the roadside. Doubt? Why is she still here! The cleaning lady holds a big umbrella in her left hand and garbage in her right hand. She trudged through the rain. , I'm a little angry! Why let the cleaners sweep the floor in such a heavy rain?
It's another summer, and Grandfather Sun has somehow released an unacceptable "enthusiasm". There are several small shops and teahouses along the road. Children eat cold drinks crazily in small shops, but adults drink iced tea one after another in teahouses. I habitually looked to the side of the road, and sure enough, as I expected, the female cleaner was still sweeping the floor. It is also difficult to sweep in summer. The snack bags that people have eaten are littered, one in the east and the other in the west. I'm complaining about that cleaning lady! I wanted to insist that she join people's parties soon, but she didn't. She picked up the rubbish on the roadside in the scorching sun and put it in the dustbin behind her.
Ah, cleaning lady, I admire you! I admire your selfless dedication and noble character!
The person I admire most-the cleaner 5 There are many people I admire in my mind, including teachers, classmates and policemen ... Among them, the person I admire most is a cleaner in our community.
Whether it's cold or hot, or it's stormy, I can always see the figure of aunt cleaner. She is always bending over and sweeping around the community with a handle in her hand. One day, there was a power outage at home. Dad and I went downstairs to enjoy the cool. Someone is fanning downstairs, someone is eating popsicles and someone is skating. Suddenly, my eyes moved to a young man and woman. The man is cracking melon seeds and throwing them all over the floor. The woman was peeling a pear, and the long pear fell to the ground. I looked at it and thought, They are really heartless. Aunt cleaner had already put on her usual work clothes and was ready to go home from work, but when she saw the young man and woman, she went over to them and said, "How can you throw melon seeds and pear skins on the ground? There is a trash can over there, why not throw it in. " The young man and woman continued to knock melon seeds and peel pears. The man said, "Where does your father work?" ? Is the official a mayor or a county magistrate? Let you handle these things. "Aunt is not angry with what he said. He said, "If everyone is like you, wouldn't the world become a garbage factory?" The man added, "It's no use for a little girl to do such a thing." After that, I glanced at my aunt and packed up with the girl and left. Aunt looked at the rubbish on the ground and left. I thought my aunt had gone home, but after a while, she came back with a broom and a trash can, and soon cleaned up the garbage on the ground.
I saw this scene and thought: Aunt is just an ordinary cleaner, but how great her heart is.
The person I admire most-the cleaner 6 Among the people I admire most, I admire the cleaner the most. They are role models and important workers of mankind. Imagine what our living environment would be like without cleaners!
I used to think that cleaners were uneducated, inferior and looked down on them. If I have a relative who is a cleaner, I will hold my head high in front of my classmates. However, after that incident, my view of cleaners has changed a lot.
That day, early in the morning, I went to school with my bag on my back as usual. When I passed a garbage dump, an old woman with strange behavior caught my attention. I saw her dressed up, but her hands kept turning over the smelly garbage and murmured, "How could I be so confused? Where is my money? Why would I throw it away in a muddle? Where are you? Where are you? " I understood at once, if there is nothing wrong with this grandmother. Then she must have really lost money in the garbage. I think, can the money still be found? Just as she walked back in frustration, a cleaner aunt drove a sanitation truck full of garbage. She stopped the car, took out a small black cloth bag from her pocket and asked with a smile, "Grandma, are you looking for this?" Grandma's eyes suddenly lit up. "Yes, this is my lost bag by mistake. It's in there ... ""Count it and see if there are any! " Aunt said with a smile. Grandma took the bag trembling and opened it. She quickly took out a few hundred-dollar bills from the inside and handed them to the sanitation aunt, but they were stopped. "I can't take your money, it's yours. The money I earned with my own labor is happier! "
The aunt cleaner left a deep impression on me. She made me admire and changed my view of sanitation workers, because although their work is often looked down upon by others, they have dignity and taste.
The person I admire most-Cleaner 7 is around us, and there are many people we admire: maybe those world-famous celebrities; Maybe it's someone who studies hard. However, the people I admire are not them, but the cleaners in blue clothes and yellow hats.
On the left of my house downstairs is the garbage dump in our community. So there are often cleaners. It is these people who once moved me and changed my view of them.
It was raining in Mao Mao outside that day. Although I don't want to go downstairs, I have to go downstairs in order to attend the training class. Just walked out of the gate. He shrank back at once because it stinks outside. I looked intently, wow! Scared me, the "hill" composed of garbage outside is enjoying the rain, and flies are dancing ballet hand in hand. Although I am wearing an umbrella and rain boots, I still dare not take a step outside. At this moment, a cleaner came riding a garbage truck. He is not tall, his hands are covered with cocoons, and the wrinkles on his face are like fish scales, which makes people feel very old. I saw him walking towards the garbage mountain step by step with a broom in his left hand and a shovel in his right hand. I can't seem to feel the strong smell. He picked up the broom and swept the garbage mountain to the ground, then swept the garbage into the shovel and poured it into the garbage truck beside him. In this way, in a short time, the path covered by garbage, under his hands, became a wide and clean road. His clothes were wet by the nasty rain and his hat clung to his head. But he didn't feel anything, just looked at the clean road and showed a satisfied smile.
By the time I came to my senses, the cleaner had disappeared in this drizzle. Looking at the back of his childhood, I thought: I must do my own work for the cleanliness of the class like him in the future. Take part in more labor in the future and never be lazy. Because he, the unknown cleaner, infected me. He has also become my most admired person.
The person I admire most-Cleaner 8 Everyone has such people in his mind: the uncle of the People's Liberation Army who is not afraid of hardship, the "angels in white" who saved people, and the teacher who is not afraid of fatigue. But the person I admire most is not a great man, nor a rich man, nor a dazzling star, but a city beautician who sweeps the streets all day.
There was no property management in our community before. It's full of rubbish and dirty, but it hasn't turned into a dump.
But once, I suddenly found that the community was much cleaner, the corridor was spotless, and even the handrails of the stairs were wiped clean. I think it's strange. This community has never been cleaned, and we have never paid the property management fee. Did a kind person sweep it? At this moment, I saw a cleaner sweeping the floor seriously, and the dust rose and floated into her eyes, but she just rubbed her eyes and continued to sweep. The glittering and translucent sweat ran down her cheeks and soaked her clothes, but she didn't care at all and still swept.
Whenever we are still sleeping, the cleaner has come out to sweep the floor. Whenever there is a strong wind, it will blow away the garbage they have worked so hard to sweep away. If it were me, I would be angry and throw away the broom. But he didn't. He swept the garbage back bit by bit. Whenever I go to school, I can see the clean road. Isn't that all the sweat of the cleaner?
Imagine what our city would be like without these cleaners. There is rubbish everywhere, and people breathe air with a lot of dust every day. If so, the extinction of mankind is getting closer and closer to us.
Now in society, some people look down on those cleaners. But I think, cleaning the city is a very noble career! ! !
The person I admire most-the cleaner 9 Everyone has his own admirer, and some people worship the man who stands guard day and night. Some people admire angels in white who works in a hospital most ... and what I admire most is the unknown street cleaner.
Cleaner, a small but essential occupation. Is a cleaner, sweep out a beautiful day for us; Is a cleaner, not afraid of cold and heat, working silently.
I remember last summer at noon, the sun scorched the earth. The ground is as hot as a steamer. The busy road was empty, and even the dog, who was usually lively and active, now stuck out his tongue and stayed in the shade. I walked in the street sweating, complaining to myself: If I hadn't gone out to buy things, I wouldn't have been too lazy to come out, otherwise I would have watched TV comfortably under the cool air conditioner. Just as I walked through a crossroads, there was a sweeping sound of "sand, sand" in my ear. I wonder: in such a poisonous sun, I want to go home quickly. Now someone is sweeping the floor. I followed the sound. Ah! A lux figure caught my eye. It turned out to be an unobtrusive cleaner. Looking at the sweaty face, I can't help but be shocked: the cleaner has always been a person who is seen by everyone and avoids giving up. But they don't know that in the cold winter, the cleaners are always the first to get up and sweep the streets full of garbage for everyone. In order to keep the streets clean, they put in a lot of sweat.
Where there is rubbish, there are cleaners!
The person I admire most-the cleaner 10 There are many people I admire most, including conscientious teachers and helpful policemen, among whom the cleaner is the one I admire most. Their spirit of obscurity touched me.
They are beauticians in the city, wearing yellow coats, and they are always busy in every street and alley. Without them, there would be no such good environment as ours, and without them, there would be no such fresh air as ours. They cleaned a beautiful city for us with brooms. In hot summer and cold winter, we can always see the shadow of them leaving early and returning late.
Rainy days are no exception. Once I just came home from school, and the wind was wrapped in rain and threw it at my umbrella desperately. I took a hard step to get my umbrella. This is a cleaner chasing a piece of garbage blown away by the wind. The wind blew harder and the garbage was completely blocked in the sewer. He could have walked away casually. What's more, it's raining now, but he didn't do it. He knew that if the sewer was blocked, so he decided to jump into the sewer. Stepping through muddy water, I came to the sewer and held the garbage piece by piece with my frozen hands. The sleeves were wet, and the "stream" rushed down the sewer and didn't reach her knees. Many things happen, and finally he works hard. As a result, after unremitting efforts, all the garbage was cleaned up and the sewers were no longer blocked. The drops of water on his head ran down his head. I don't know whether it is rain or sweat. His clothes are wet, but he has a gratified smile on his face. My eyes are unconsciously moist. I feel admiration in my heart.
The common name of cleaner has shocked us again and again.
The person I admire most-the cleaner 1 1 Most of the people I admire are famous scientists, or stars and great men that people are familiar with, but I worship the unknown street angel-the cleaner.
This year's Golden Week, I wanted to visit Jinhu in Taining on the 2nd, but I happened to meet typhoon 19. This good plan was destroyed by the typhoon. When I walked out of the house, I saw that the typhoon made the roadside full of accumulated soil, and it sank when I stepped on it. Everyone is walking around. But the cleaners are dirty or not. They put on masks, rain boots and kept waving shovels. They don't bother to wipe when they are sweating. It's really hard. Thinking that I was full of complaints just now and watching them clean up the city for us and make it beautiful and colorful, I feel really small.
I once saw a report on the Internet: "A cleaner was hit by a group of posters while brushing a small advertisement at a bus stop." These people who put up small advertisements are really, obviously wrong. Not only do they not admit their mistakes, but they also beat the cleaners. It's disgusting.
Some people look down on them because of their humble position, and because they are dirty, they avoid them everywhere when they see them But if there are no cleaners on our earth, the earth will be dirty everywhere, and then the earth will be miserable. Have you ever thought about this situation? In fact, cleaners are engaged in the industry of cleaners because their knowledge level is not high enough. But they still contribute to society.
How ordinary and great the cleaners are. They make our city so clean and beautiful. I think their value is much higher than ours. Mom said: "In fact, you are also very valuable, because you have done what you should do-learning without asking for rewards, of course, thinking about how to contribute to the motherland in the future!" After listening to my mother's words, I seem to feel my value.
The person I admire most-the cleaner 12. In the early morning, when people were still asleep, there was a rhythmic brushing sound outside. I don't know whether I woke up with a start or naturally. I washed everything and got dressed. After breakfast, I put on my schoolbag and went straight downstairs. As soon as I got downstairs, I saw a neatly dressed aunt cleaner. She took the initiative to say hello to me: little friend, you got up early. I smiled at him and I smiled at her. Now I know that the rhythmic sound of brushing teeth in the morning is the beautician in our city dressing up our city to welcome a new day.
From now on, I will see her almost every day. Slowly, when I get to know her, I will take the initiative to say hello to him. It was a Saturday morning. I went downstairs and greeted him as usual. She wiped the sweat from her head, waved and smiled at me. Today, she didn't wear gloves. I can clearly see that he has calluses on his hands. After greeting, she began to work. At this time, she swept the garbage dump, which gave off an unpleasant smell. Many pedestrians ran away, covering their noses, but the aunt cleaner was not afraid of being dirty and greeted her.
Aunt cleaner sweeps the street on time every day, tirelessly and never complains. Their spirit of not being afraid of being dirty and tired deeply touched me. Some people look down on cleaners, but they are indispensable in people's lives. Without their selfless dedication and labor, our beautiful city would not exist and our environment would be very bad. It is precisely because of the beauticians in these cities that our city will become cleaner and more beautiful.
The person I admire most-the cleaner 13 Our city is full of sanitation workers.
Sanitation workers have some elderly grandfathers and some elderly aunts.
These people have a low level of education, but they can still stand on their own feet in society by their own efforts.
I remember that once in a cold winter, my mother went to work early and put me at the school gate. Seeing that the school gate is empty, even the uncle security has not come yet. I stood shivering in the cold wind when I saw an orange figure and walked slowly past. When I looked carefully, it turned out to be an old woman. She is a sanitation worker. At the gate of our school, she came earlier than me. She is wearing an orange dress and an orange hat. She is about sixty or seventy years old. Her face is pale and her hair is whiter. She looks gentle and kind. She is cleaning with a broom in one hand and a cloth bag in the other. I went over and asked, "Grandma, why did you come to the school gate to clean up so early?" She looked up and paused and said, "I got up early and worked all the time to give the city a good environment." I can't stop all year round. If I have a headache, I have to stick to it. Only in this way can the city be built more neatly and beautifully! "
I was surprised and admired her. When she finished talking to me, she lowered her head and swept it with difficulty. At this time, I saw some sweat on her forehead, which flowed down. A gust of wind blew, and I couldn't help wrapping my cotton-padded jacket tightly around me. I thought to myself: In such a cold day, sanitation workers are still working hard. They really work hard!
I deeply admire the sanitation workers. Their spirit of not being afraid of hardship and fatigue has been shaking me!
The person I admire most-the cleaner 14 The person I admire most is the cleaner whose white hair has covered his whole head. There are several blood cuts on his hand at any time, which looks very painful, but he didn't feel the pain himself, just silently sweeping there.
Spring is a cold weather, but he is covered with sweat, which drips from his rough cheeks. But he is still there, carefully sweeping and silently cleaning.
He does this all day in spring, let alone in summer. As long as summer comes, few people walk in the street except students who go to school. Every household leaves the air conditioner on to enjoy the cool, and the cleaners clean in the cruel sunshine. His coat is as wet as water. I don't know what word to use to describe it. He drove the garbage truck around the hot land, sweeping piles of garbage. Except for three meals a day, I don't think he has had any rest.
When the cold wind comes, people will know that autumn is coming. Leaves turn yellow one by one, and float to the ground one by one. Cleaners sweep and sweep with brooms. Finally, the swept leaves are blown everywhere by the hateful cold wind, but it's not Aunt Feng's fault, because it's autumn, and your whole hand is covered with blood, and the pain is worse, but you endure the pain like a needle.
Now is the coldest season of the year, and every household is enjoying the warm air, but the cleaners are different from these people. He is cleaning the cold land with that very old broom. The bloody wound on my hand seems to be more serious than usual. It looks really painful.
Cleaners, what a noble profession! You are great, cleaner! Your spirit touched me, and I believe it touched many people. Your selfless dedication to the people is worth learning, cleaner, and I will always admire you.
The person I admire most-the cleaner 15 If you ask me who I admire most, I will not hesitate to say, "The cleaner is the person I admire most."
Every morning, the cleaner always gets up the earliest. While many people were still sleeping, the cleaners began to work. Regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, they always exchange their hard work for the cleanliness of the city. It was a hot Sunday noon, and I was taking a nap when I heard a conversation outside the window. I thought, who will stay outside in such a hot day? When I opened the window, I saw a heat wave coming, and almost no pedestrians on the road seemed to be scared by the heat wave. According to the reputation of speaking, it turned out that two sweaty cleaners were cleaning with a smile. I can't help but be moved by their positive and optimistic spirit. Suddenly they bent down, and I was a little confused. What are they doing? I opened my eyes and saw that the sewer was blocked by sundries. A heavy rain two days ago filled the road with sewage, and occasionally the cars that flew by made pedestrians covered with sewage. They opened the lid, clipped out the sundries and swept them into the dustpan. Rotten leaves and peels give off a bad smell. Occasionally, passers-by ran away with their noses covered, but the two cleaners completely ignored them and still squeezed out the debris bit by bit. Ten minutes later, they stopped. The sewer was clear and the accumulated water slipped down. Look at aunt cleaner, she's turned into a big face. After they put the lid on, they went on cleaning the street.
Seeing this scene, I can't help thinking: cleaner! Cleaners, whether it's windy or rainy or cold or hot, you always work tirelessly to create a beautiful environment for people. Every time the broom swings behind, it will leave a clean street. Although you are wearing dusty clothes, you also have a beautiful heart. You are ordinary, but your spirit is great!