I think the most beautiful person is the city's beautician-sanitation worker. They are the first people to get up and work. While we were still sleeping, they had begun to clean the streets and alleys. When we wake up, go out to school and go to work, we find the streets clean and tidy, which is very common. In fact, what we think is normal is that sanitation workers get up early and get greedy for the dark, and they are exposed to the sun and rain. As night falls, while we are enjoying the wonderful time of reunion with our families, they want to clean the streets that we "destroyed". They work tirelessly in every corner of the city, with old skin, muddy eyes, calloused hands and bent backs. As the saying goes, "safflower needs green leaves to line it", and the city is dazzling with safflower. In the eyes of citizens, they are more dazzling than gold. They are the most beautiful people.

I think the most beautiful person is an engineer-a teacher. They work hard to teach students every day to make them grow up healthily. Overtime and high load every day make their voices no longer sweet and their posture no longer tall and straight. After school, teachers can't rest, correct their homework and finish preparing lessons. They work tirelessly for the students. There are many poems praising teachers, saying that teachers are silkworms and candles, but I prefer to compare teachers to fertile land, where we seedlings can thrive. In the eyes of students, teachers are the most beautiful and lovely people.

There is no shortage of beautiful people in life, nor of people who find beauty. Let's find the beauty around us.