Our campus, always like a big garden, is clean and tidy, with flowers overflowing, green willows sprouting and an elegant environment, which allows us to study hard. However, these are inseparable from the gardener's energetic grandfather who is over 60 years old. In the morning, I can always see grandpa gardener's busy figure. Scissors open and close in his hand. After careful pruning, these flowers are as lovely as wearing new clothes. In order to make the campus beautiful, grandpa gardener bears a heavy burden, but whenever grandpa gardener works, his face always shows satisfaction and relief. Yes, labor brings happiness. Labor is glorious!
In the early morning of early spring, the air is moist, everything wakes up, and the smell of the morning is refreshing. Every day at dawn, I always start a new day with a "brush" sound. While everyone is still resting, they have already started working. They are sanitation aunts. No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, they will always be hardworking workers. The roadside flowers and plants are wet with sweat, and their hard-working hands add color to our living environment. They waved brooms on the ground, as if using brushes to add a touch of purples to the huge paintings of the city. They are "beauticians" in the city, and we are always in an elegant and unique environment. Labor is glorious!
Without security, people's lives cannot be guaranteed. Bacon, a famous writer and philosopher, once said: "People's safety should be the supreme law." As long as a country has laws, its people must be safe. People's police, this is a sacred and glorious profession. In the distant frontier, they flicker in the cold wind, and when there are refugees in the motherland, they walk through the ruins and pass by their busy figures. When the motherland was attacked, they were full of momentum, armed with war guns, and their determined faces were full of love for the motherland. Because of them, our life will be peaceful and happy. The name of the police is selfless dedication and glorious labor!
Who has become a bright light in our lives? Who is it that tirelessly teaches and educates people? Who is it, like a candle in Ran Ran, burning silently? She is the most familiar class teacher. Teachers, in order to make the country more prosperous and strong, have quietly raised us from generation to generation and selflessly sent away their precious years. We don't have any time to make the teacher angry, but we never find that the teacher is wrinkled every day. Although chalk dust dyed the teachers' temples red, they still had no regrets. Every afternoon, when we fly home like caged birds, the teacher is still at the desk, correcting homework and preparing for the next day's class. The teacher accompanied us silently in the study, educated us silently and paid us a lot selflessly. Labor is glorious!
Workers in life are everywhere. There are farmers' uncles with their backs to the loess, train drivers who can't reunite with their families during the Spring Festival to make others happy, and kind doctors who are known as "angels in white" ... Because of them, our life can be facilitated, and because of these hardworking workers, our world can progress.
Although labor is hard, it is also happy and glorious. Only hardworking people can create a better life and a better future. In life, countless workers work silently, but serve others wholeheartedly. They burn themselves and illuminate others, just like eternal candles. They may be ordinary, but they are glorious because of their labor. They hold up this extraordinary world with their hands. Labor is glorious!