The person I respect is a cleaner. Do you know who it is? You must not know! I'm telling you now that the person I respect is a cleaner.
I didn't think so before. Later, the facts educated me and made me change my mind.
When I do my homework at home, I often hear the sound of waves coming from the window? Sasha Vujacic, Sasha Vujacic? The sound of sweeping the floor interrupted my thinking of doing my homework and made me unable to do my homework; I can't sleep when I hear this sound, so I hate this sound. I hate people who make this sound, especially cleaners. I don't think these cleaners can do great things, so they have to do such dirty and poor work.
Once, I went to the store on the street and bought candy and melon seeds. When I got home, I sat at the window eating melon seeds and candy, reading a book and throwing my shell out of the window. In less than half an hour, I ate all the sweets and melon seeds I bought. Later, I ran upstairs to watch TV. Watching, what did I hear? Sasha. Sound. I think those nasty cleaners are sweeping the floor again. So, I rushed to the window to look. At this moment, I saw the cleaner taking pains to clean the floor of the window. He didn't clean it several times, but he didn't give up. He continued to sweep, sweeping out the melon seeds embedded in the cracks in the bricks, and even dug out the shells that could not be swept out by hand and tore up the candy paper stuck to the ground. My face turned red because I knew I had caused trouble to the cleaner. It's really wrong for me to think for myself. If all people in the world were like me, what would the world be like? Isn't that a garbage world? Thanks to these cleaners, the world has become so clean and beautiful. I will never litter again. I will respect the cleaners.
On National Day, I watched TV at home and ate some delicious food. How cozy! At this time, I saw people traveling around on TV, but the cleaners cleaned the streets in obscurity, getting up earlier than usual, doing more and being more tired. They don't want to work more because they don't earn much money. On the contrary, they work harder to make the environment cleaner, cleaner and more beautiful.
How touching it is that the cleaners are so selfless and dedicated! Here, I want to remind you not to litter and shell, let the cleaners work less and rest more, make the motherland better and the world more prosperous!
The person I respect is the person I admire most, not a great man, not a rich man, not a dazzling star, but a simple cleaner.
Cleaners are not afraid of being dirty or tired. They began to work before dawn. They carefully clean the streets and exchange their sweat for the happiness of others. Once I went to ask aunt cleaner, and I asked her: Aren't you tired from work every day? I am also very tired, but it is worthwhile to see people smiling in a clean and tidy environment! ? What a simple word!
When people work and go to school, the cleaners bring us a clean and tidy environment, and they are silently contributing.
This is the person I admire most, a simple, hardworking, dirty and tired cleaner.
The person I respect is a cleaner. In my childlike heart, there are many people I admire deeply. Among them are teachers, classmates and police uncles. What I admire most is an ordinary female cleaner!
About 20 years old, she has bright eyes, crescent-shaped eyebrows, a small cherry mouth on her rosy face and a smile on her face, which makes people feel particularly cordial. I can see her cleaning the street silently after school every day. A touching story from last summer still flashes in my mind.
It was a Sunday morning. I go to Sunshine English Center to study English. Not long after I left home, I saw a sewer blocked by mud. The road is full of sewage, and pedestrians cover their noses and bypass other places. None of them stopped to think about how to solve this problem, and they all went their separate ways, as if they had nothing to do with themselves. At 10: 30, when I came out after learning English, I saw a man squatting beside the sewer, not knowing what he was doing. I looked at it carefully. It turned out that the aunt of the cleaner was digging the garbage in the sewer, and there was some garbage next to it: rotten skin and vegetables. When others see them, they all stay away. I'm afraid there is still some dirt on their clothes. The aunt is not afraid of dirty and smelly, but also opened the lid of the sewer with delicate hands. It's hot in summer, and the smell of sewers rises rapidly. I hurried back a few steps, but she completely ignored it, holding out the garbage in the sewer bit by bit and pulling it out persistently. After a long time, the sewer finally cleared. Look at the aunt cleaner, she has turned into a big face. She closed the lid and 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. How brilliant and dazzling your spirit is, you are ordinary and the greatest people!
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Looking at the plastic bags flying in the street, I thought of the cleaners again.
It was cloudy that afternoon. I finished my interest class and hurried home. At this moment, I saw a cleaner, dragging a load of garbage with difficulty, and the garbage was still stinking. I pinched my nose and took a few quick steps to one side, feeling very comfortable. But the gloomy sky was suffocating and stinking. I looked at the cleaner contemptuously, as if all the unhappiness was caused by her. The cleaner seemed to see my eyes and hurried forward. However, the weather is not beautiful, and a gust of wind blows. A plastic bag in the garbage truck fluttered in the wind, as if to punish me, and it flew towards me. I angrily threw the plastic bag into the middle of the road and glared at the cleaner. The cleaner didn't say anything, just put down his car and prepared to do something. ? Wow? The heavy rain fell from the sky in an instant. I hurried to the door of a bookstore, took out the raincoat in my bag, put it on, and walked along the steps in front of each store. At this time, I thought of the cleaner. Looking back, I saw that she pulled the car to a place where it didn't rain, and then rushed to the middle of the road against the downpour. Her foot slipped and fell to the ground, and her hand was scratched and there was blood. She struggled to get up and ran to the plastic bag, which was about to be picked up. Another gust of wind, the plastic bag was washed away by the rain. I opened my eyes wide and saw sweat mixed with rain running down her cheeks, but she didn't care and went to pick up that hateful plastic bag. After several efforts, she finally succeeded.
I saw her smile with relief. Yes, she does her best for environmental protection every day. She would rather be dirty herself in exchange for everyone's cleanliness. What about me? Thinking of my childish behavior and looking at her bright smile, I cried, and I cried badly. I blame myself in my heart.
The cleaner's behavior deeply influenced me. She infected others with her own actions, just like igniting others' fires with her own fire. Maybe someone will say, it's just a plastic bag! Let's work out an account. If everyone picks up a plastic bag on the earth, there will be more than 6 billion plastic bags that will not pollute the environment. What an amazing number!
I read an article about a man who worked in Antarctica who was desperate to chase a plastic bag that fell on the sea. Isn't this valuable spirit worth learning? Because of the influence of cleaners, now, I can't help picking up garbage harmful to the environment such as plastic bags and batteries in parks, streets and communities. Because of the influence of cleaners, I deeply understand that any ordinary job, as long as it is done seriously, will make great contributions to society. When I grow up, no matter what I do, I will work hard and make my own contribution in an ordinary post like this aunt cleaner.