I don't know if the workers in my classmates' minds are the same as I think. Some people think they are doctors and give all kinds of answers. Some people will say: My mother is a doctor. I think she goes out early and comes back late every day, and she hasn't seen it several times in a week; Some people will say: My father is also a doctor and very busy. Sometimes in the middle of the night, a hospital will call and say that it is necessary to rescue patients or send them to the hospital for emergency treatment. Some people say: Although my mother is a nurse, she never left her job during the SARS period and stood in the front line of SARS, encouraging patients to fight the devil. Wait a minute. This is their idea. When I asked them, where is the cleaner? They all said: What's good about them? They are smelly, bloated, uneducated and have low wages. Tell our parents! High literature, clean work and high salary. If my parents are cleaners, where should I put my face? Who wants to make friends with me under the guidance of my classmates?

But I think cleaners are the best! Their work is something we students can see every morning, but your parents are in the hospital. Did you see them working hard? I don't think you can tell! I can't hear you either! Maybe your parents still have food and seats at work, not to mention the salary, which is more than twice that of a cleaner. So which cleaners? They have no seats, no food and nothing to say. They can only sweep on the main road with brooms and dustpans, and their wages are low, but they can only support their families by doing so because they have no education! They make money through hard work and their own hands. You can also learn about the taste of sweeping the floor! I think that's your job. You said you were tired after sweeping for less than half an hour. What happened to them? They have less time than you, but they are not afraid of being tired or suffering. It is not easy to support a family with their calloused hands!

In hot summer, they have to sweep the floor in the hot sun, without cold air conditioning, cold spring water and sunscreen for summer; It's just that there is white saliva in his mouth, sweat as big as soybeans on his head, and a layer of black skin on his body. He suffered from heatstroke and didn't even go to the hospital, fearing to spend money to see a doctor. When he got home, he asked his wife to help him twist twice (this is a traditional method of Hangzhou people) to relieve the heat. I know that too. This kind of twisting is actually very painful until the back turns black. What about the doctors? Blowing these air conditioners in a cool air-conditioned room, sitting comfortably drinking tea, reading newspapers and talking and laughing with colleagues, how comfortable it is! Compared with the cleaner, it's far from it.

In autumn, leaves fall from trees one after another, and leaves are everywhere on the road. The cleaners still help clean the road like that, but they are not so tired this season. But what about winter? The snow on the road is thick and thick, which makes them backache, frostbite on their faces and long hands and feet! It makes people feel distressed! But they are still diligent in sweeping the floor and serving the people. In the cold season, they are shaking all over, and even their hands are almost out of control! Still sweeping there! I don't know how many years it has been swept! Everyone is eating a hot breakfast at home, but what about the cleaner? Those who get up early every day and are not afraid of cold and fatigue are serving the people.

In my mind, cleaners are the best workers! Because they are silently protecting our living environment.

Please respect ordinary workers.

Walking on the road today, I suddenly saw the cleaner sweeping the floor seriously. I thought: the cleaner is really hard. No sooner had I finished thinking than I approached a man. When passing by the cleaner, he couldn't help but cover his nose and say, "What a nuisance." Although the aunt cleaner hardly said anything after listening, I know how uncomfortable she is!

It used to be nothing to be a cleaner, but now some people are too incompetent. Although the cleaner is an ordinary worker, his work is glorious. Let's respect the cleaners and all ordinary workers together!

2. People who have the spirit of labor have always regarded labor as the most glorious thing, because labor brings people not only material wealth, but also spiritual wealth.

It is necessary to cultivate labor feelings, form labor habits, cherish labor achievements, and actively participate in social practice activities. My parents are not at home today, and I have nothing to do at home. At this moment, my eyes fell on a pile of clothes, which my mother didn't have time to wash.

I'm so old that I haven't really done anything for my parents. Today, I want to wash my mother's clothes! I took a breath and threw a clean dress into the basin, but I spilled a drop of ink when I practiced writing. I put on some soap, but no matter how I wipe it, it's hard to erase my handwriting. I tried to remember the way my mother washed ink, as if I used bath disinfectant at home. I brought a bath and sprayed some pasteurized water, which immediately gave off a pungent smell. I rubbed it hard and repeatedly, and finally washed the ink off. I'm very proud. Looking back, there are two jars full of clothes ... I finally know that my mother works hard every day. Aren't all these clothes washed by my mother one by one? Now, I finally tasted the hardships of labor, but after the hardships, what awaits us is happiness.

Today, as a laborer, the autumn is crisp and sunny. I am worried about writing a composition! Hey, there are aunts cleaning, otherwise I would have experienced the hard work of sweeping the streets! I walked up to menstruation and she asked me, "What can I do for you, little friend?" I said, "nothing, just want to ask about your work!" " "Although I didn't hang the sign of a little reporter, I pretended to be a little reporter and asked my aunt," Aunt, you have to get up early every day when you work like this! "(I asked and wrote it down)" Yes, people in this line can't finish their work all day! " "When do you want to get up?" "I will get up at about four or five o'clock!" "The same is true in winter. Do you get up so early? " "Yes!" "Aunt, are you working hard in this line?" "Of course it's hard! We're going to sweep the floor and pick up garbage, Maintaining environmental sanitation Sometimes it rains in ............................................................................................................................................................... Those cars can't see the puddle, so they drive to one side and the water splashes on us! " "It's not easy for you to do this!" "Yes, sometimes I can't go home on holiday. You must finish your work before you can go home for the holidays! " Hearing this, I don't have the courage to ask any more questions. I want to experience this kind of labor, so I said to my aunt, "Aunt, can you let me experience your work?" "Yes, but it will get your clothes dirty!" Aunt advised me to say.

I said to my aunt, "it's okay, call mom to wash it when it's dirty!" " ""forget it! "At my request, my aunt finally agreed! I sweep the road with a broom. The broom is very big. I didn't know how to sweep, so I ran around. 10 minutes later, I was out of breath, just like coming back from a marathon. Aunt couldn't stand it, so she told me how to sweep it. I learned it, so I fiddled with the heavy broom and swept it around on the road.

When I see garbage, I pick it up with my hands. I refused to pick it up at first, but when I saw the picture of me throwing garbage, I had to reach out and pick up the disgusting garbage. In this way, I persisted for 1 hour. When I got home dirty, my mother asked me, "What did you do and how dirty your clothes are?" I was very tired, so I didn't answer, just fell asleep on the sofa! After this labor experience, I don't think it's easy to sweep the street. I have to get up so early every day.

Sweeping the floor in the street, eating dust, being splashed by water ... We sat in the car and watched them sweep the floor in the street, but it was really not easy. If someone asks me, "Who is the most respectable person?" My first answer is "workers are the most respectable people!" " "Silent workers have been working for 365 days and nights, and loneliness and responsibility are over.

Year after year, the new green of spring is ushered in, which brings workers their own festival-"May Day" Labor Day. No complaints, no expectations, expectations turned into persistence in the heart, and labor purified the soul.

Love of labor becomes a virtue, and longing for labor becomes a fashion. Labor, like the first ray of sunshine through the morning light, has made the initial enlightenment for mankind to move towards civilization and prosperity.

Is that a stubborn stone? No, you can turn it into a hunting steel gun by hand! Is that a mess? No, you can turn it into writing paper by hand! When human beings put wings on fantasy, they turn it into reality through their hands. The power of labor allows mankind to create miracles! I don't know if the workers in my classmates' minds are the same as I think.

Some people think they are doctors and give all kinds of answers. Some people will say: My mother is a doctor. I think she goes out early and comes back late every day, and she hasn't seen it several times in a week; Some people will say: My father is also a doctor and very busy. Sometimes in the middle of the night, a hospital will call and say that it is necessary to rescue patients or send them to the hospital for emergency treatment. Some people say: Although my mother is a nurse, she never left her job during the SARS period and stood in the front line of SARS, encouraging patients to fight the devil. Wait a minute.

This is their idea. When I asked them, where is the cleaner? They all said: What's good about them? They are smelly, bloated, uneducated and have low wages. Tell our parents! High literature, clean work and high salary. If my parents are cleaners, where should I put my face? Who wants to make friends with me under the guidance of my classmates? But I think cleaners are the best! Their work is something we students can see every morning, but your parents are in the hospital. Did you see them working hard? I don't think you can tell! I can't hear you either! Maybe your parents still have food and seats at work, not to mention the salary, which is more than twice that of a cleaner. So which cleaners? They have no seats, no food and nothing to say. They can only sweep on the main road with brooms and dustpans, and their wages are low, but they can only support their families by doing so because they have no education! They came with hard work.

3. Write a composition about a worker's story. I leaned out and looked around while drinking a drink: some of the people coming and going were wearing suits and ties, but they were chewing a fried dough stick and grinning with their companions; There is a tall middle school student with a yo-yo in his hand. He looks "professional" ... It seems that everyone is very happy. May Day is really a good day.

But on this day when everyone was relaxed and happy, the voice of the broom sounded: "Swish, swish ..." Looking down, it was a cleaner, holding a hard broom in his hand, carefully collecting the leaves scattered on the ground. Seeing this scene, I looked at her with interest from the balcony. She is a female cleaner, only about 30 years old, should be full of hair, but there are faint traces of snow on her hair; Her skin is not very white, khaki, it must be because of the wind and the sun, it is very rough; Her clothes are also "peasant women", and she can't see the bright atmosphere of the city at all. Although she looks clumsy, it is not: she dances quickly with a broom in one hand. Soon, ugly pollution gathered around the place where she stopped, and the bucket in the other hand came together and filled with garbage. As soon as she turned around, the garbage went to heaven. I applaud her agility. Unexpectedly, a gust of wind blew and the leaves fell again. With the arrival of the leaves, there is also a bag of domestic garbage and a young Sprite drink bottle. Alas, this hard-won land was destroyed in an instant. What a pity! I look at others with contempt. I really want to criticize them, and then let them taste the destruction of the fruits of their labor. But look at the cleaner. She just shook her head helplessly and started her work again.

Cleaners, a part of the city, stayed in the city despite the wind and the sun, but others disdained them and turned their focused expression into a joke: "Sweeping garbage is so professional!" " "They don't want to think, if there is no them-cleaners, what will this city look like? Cleaners, workers around us, we should respect and deserve respect!

I don't know if the workers in my classmates' minds are the same as I think. Some people think they are doctors and give all kinds of answers. Some people will say: My mother is a doctor. I think she goes out early and comes back late every day, and she hasn't seen it several times in a week; Some people will say: My father is also a doctor and very busy. Sometimes in the middle of the night, a hospital will call and say that it is necessary to rescue patients or send them to the hospital for emergency treatment. Some people say: Although my mother is a nurse, she never left her job during the SARS period and stood in the front line of SARS, encouraging patients to fight the devil. Wait a minute. This is their idea. When I asked them, where is the cleaner? They all said: What's good about them? They are smelly, bloated, uneducated and have low wages. Tell our parents! High literature, clean work and high salary. If my parents are cleaners, where should I put my face? Who wants to make friends with me under the guidance of my classmates?

But I think cleaners are the best! Their work is something we students can see every morning, but your parents are in the hospital. Did you see them working hard? I don't think you can tell! I can't hear you either! Maybe your parents still have food and seats at work, not to mention the salary, which is more than twice that of a cleaner. So which cleaners? They have no seats, no food and nothing to say. They can only sweep on the main road with brooms and dustpans, and their wages are low, but they can only support their families by doing so because they have no education! They make money through hard work and their own hands. You can also learn about the taste of sweeping the floor! I think that's your job. You said you were tired after sweeping for less than half an hour. What happened to them? They have less time than you, but they are not afraid of being tired or suffering. It is not easy to support a family with their calloused hands!

In hot summer, they have to sweep the floor in the hot sun, without cold air conditioning, cold spring water and sunscreen for summer; It's just that there is white saliva in his mouth, sweat as big as soybeans on his head, and a layer of black skin on his body. He suffered from heatstroke and didn't even go to the hospital, fearing to spend money to see a doctor. When he got home, he asked his wife to help him twist twice (this is a traditional method of Hangzhou people) to relieve the heat. I know that too. This kind of twisting is actually very painful until the back turns black. What about the doctors? Blowing these air conditioners in a cool air-conditioned room, sitting comfortably drinking tea, reading newspapers and talking and laughing with colleagues, how comfortable it is! Compared with the cleaner, it's far from it.

In autumn, leaves fall from trees one after another, and leaves are everywhere on the road. The cleaners still help clean the road like that, but they are not so tired this season. But what about winter? The snow on the road is thick and thick, which makes them backache, frostbite on their faces and long hands and feet! It makes people feel distressed! But they are still diligent in sweeping the floor and serving the people. In the cold season, they are shaking all over, and even their hands are almost out of control! Still sweeping there! I don't know how many years it has been swept! Everyone is eating a hot breakfast at home, but what about the cleaner? Those who get up early every day and are not afraid of cold and fatigue are serving the people.

In my mind, cleaners are the best workers! Because they are silently protecting our living environment.

Please respect ordinary workers.

Walking on the road today, I suddenly saw the cleaner sweeping the floor seriously. I thought: the cleaner is really hard. No sooner had I finished thinking than I approached a man. When passing by the cleaner, he couldn't help but cover his nose and say, "What a nuisance." Although the aunt cleaner hardly said anything after listening, I know how uncomfortable she is!

It used to be nothing to be a cleaner, but now some people are too incompetent. Although the cleaner is an ordinary worker, his work is glorious. Let's respect the cleaners and all ordinary workers together!

5. Composition about Laborers "May Day" holiday has finally arrived. I had nothing to do, so I went to my friend's house and planned to go shopping with her.

When I knocked on her door, unfortunately, she was about to take a bath and asked me to sit on the balcony for a while. While drinking my drink, I poked my head out and looked around: some of the people coming and going were wearing suits and ties, but they were chewing a fried dough stick and grinning with their companions; There is a tall middle school student with a yo-yo in his hand. He looks "professional" ... It seems that everyone is very happy. May Day is really a good day.

But on this day when everyone was relaxed and happy, the voice of the broom sounded: "Swish, swish ..." Looking down, it was a cleaner, holding a hard broom in his hand, carefully collecting the leaves scattered on the ground. Seeing this scene, I looked at her with interest from the balcony.

She is a female cleaner, only about 30 years old, should be full of hair, but there are faint traces of snow on her hair; Her skin is not very white, khaki, it must be because of the wind and the sun, it is very rough; Her clothes are also "peasant women", and she can't see the bright atmosphere of the city at all. Although she looks clumsy, it is not the case: she danced quickly with a broom in one hand, and soon ugly pollution gathered around where she stopped, and the buckets in the other hand gathered together, filled with garbage. As soon as she turned around, the garbage went to "heaven" obediently.

I applaud her agility. Unexpectedly, a gust of wind blew and the leaves fell again. With the arrival of leaves, there is also a bag of domestic garbage and a young Sprite bottle. Alas, this hard-won land was destroyed in an instant. What a pity! I look at others with contempt. I really want to criticize them, and then let them taste the destruction of the fruits of their labor.

But look at the cleaner. She just shook her head helplessly and started her work again. Cleaners, a part of the city, stayed in the city despite the wind and the sun, but others disdained them and turned their focused expression into a joke: "Sweeping garbage is so professional!" " "They don't want to think, if there is no them-cleaners, what will this city look like? Cleaners, the workers around us, we should respect and deserve respect.

6. The composition about laborers is the most beautiful. When you hear the word "beautiful", maybe many scenes will appear in your mind.

Beauty is everywhere. The beauty of nature is more beautiful, and so is the beauty of labor.

Early in the morning, birds are singing affectionately and intoxicated in the branches. The road was blurred, and the sun showed its head.

Like a painting, and this painting is painted with thick and thin fog, and the only "lamp" is the sun that just came out. And that vague figure.

Who's that? Oh, it turns out to be a cleaner who sticks to his post. The cleaner came out to work before the sun rose.

Ah, this is beautiful. Then, people came out to work one by one, and the crowd was crowded, which became a picture again.

Ah, this is beautiful. At noon, the sun is above people's heads, and trees become people's umbrellas.

People should have lunch. Half a day passed in labor.

But some people can't eat this meal at home, so they can only eat outside. When people eat out.

Another picture, ah, this is so beautiful. The sun was about to set, and Grandpa Sun persisted for a whole day.

It's time for the moon to go to work, and the sun is so imposing even when it is laid off. In the direction of sunset, it is red.

Like a passionate fire. Instructor, labor is the most beautiful

Of course, birds will stop singing and be fired. People are also busy getting off work.

And draw it into a beautiful picture. Ah! This is so beautiful! People have been working hard with nature for a day.

Looking at their triumphant smiles, I not only said, "Oh, this is beautiful! ! "Labor is the most beautiful. So is nature.

7. Writing in praise of laborers and heroes Since ancient times, people have regarded labor as the most glorious thing, because labor brings people not only material wealth, but also spiritual wealth. It is necessary to cultivate labor feelings, form labor habits, cherish labor achievements, and actively participate in social practice activities.

My parents are not at home today, and I have nothing to do at home. At this moment, my eyes fell on a pile of clothes, which my mother didn't have time to wash. I'm so old that I haven't really done anything for my parents. Today, I want to wash my mother's clothes!

I took a breath and threw a clean dress into the basin, but I spilled a drop of ink when I practiced writing. I put on some soap, but no matter how I wipe it, it's hard to erase my handwriting. I tried to remember the way my mother washed ink, as if I used bath disinfectant at home. I brought a bath and sprayed some pasteurized water, which immediately gave off a pungent smell. I rubbed it hard and repeatedly, and finally washed the ink off.

I'm very proud. Looking back, there are two jars full of clothes. ...

I finally know that my mother works hard every day. Aren't all these clothes washed by my mother one by one? Now, I finally tasted the hardships of labor, but after the hardships, what awaits us is happiness.

Be a laborer

It's crisp and sunny in autumn today, and I'm worried about writing a composition! Hey, there are aunts cleaning, otherwise I would have experienced the hard work of sweeping the streets!

I walked up to menstruation and she asked me, "What can I do for you, little friend?" I