It was a leisurely afternoon, everything was so beautiful, and birds were singing happy songs on the branches; Dogs chase beautiful butterflies; Bees are still trying to collect honey. When the wind blows, the fragrance of flowers spreads far and far. It can really be said that "under the hedge of picking chrysanthemums, you can see Nanshan leisurely!"
At this time, a stench broke my mood. It got into my nose like a virus and made me feel bad. Passers-by also cover their noses and mouths, and their eyes are as wide as big lanterns. They are all far away from here. Where does this smell come from? It turned out to be from the garbage behind the grass. Suddenly, a middle-aged woman caught my eye. She is wearing a pair of white washed black trousers. Her eyes are small, as big as sesame seeds. She smiled and narrowed her eyes. I took a closer look and found that the garbage dump was as high as a mountain, with toothbrushes, toilet paper, beverage bottles and so on. This woman knows that she is a cleaner by looking at her clothes. She picked out a rusty shovel in the garbage, as if she were sorting out the garbage. Even if the smelly mud stuck to her, she didn't care at all.
At this time, I went up to my aunt and said, "Aunt, is your family poor? This job is very tiring and the salary is not high. Why bother you? " "If I don't do that, this street will become a garbage dump. Now people throw everything here. I did this to give you a good environment, free from germs. " At that moment, I had admiration for this aunt, and I couldn't help but give a thumbs-up and praise: "You are really my role model."
If the wide road is made up of thousands of stones, then she is the most difficult one to walk; If beautiful music is composed of music scores, then she is the most beautiful. If the lotus is a fairy in the pond, then she is an undyed lotus root that emerges from the mud. She only gives, not enjoys.
City beautician 2 in the distance, a figure came slowly. She is wearing orange overalls, black shoes and a small yellow hat. Her simple face was weathered by the wind and her skirt was soaked with sweat. She is a cleaner.
In the hot summer, I can't wait to rush to the convenience store in front of the door as soon as school is over. As soon as I opened the door, a cold air came over my face and I rushed in happily. Well, convenience stores are already crowded with people. After paying the money, I finally caught a popsicle and ate it with relish.
People left one after another, leaving a piece of wrapping paper at the door of the convenience store, so I threw it away and left.
Suddenly, my eyes fell on an aunt cleaner. She looked around and saw the pile of rubbish in front of the convenience store.
She walked very fast, quickly picked up the broom and watched Zhong Qi sweep slowly and carefully. I looked at her, her face seemed to be on fire, burning, and I was ashamed. After a while, the ground finally became neat and clean again. Aunt cleaner looked at the ground and smiled with satisfaction. Her forehead was covered with fine and dense sweat, which was crystal clear in the sun.
At this moment, a man came up with a cigarette butt. He threw his cigarette butt on the ground, and the neat ground was not clean again. Aunt cleaning said politely, please don't throw cigarette butts on the ground, okay? "
The man said savagely, "Why, sweeping the floor doesn't need to be serious!" "Say that finish and gave her a white. Disdainfully walked away, and the aunt cleaner looked at him stupefied and silently picked up the broom. Why? Why should cleaners be so discriminated against? She is a city beautician, and her sweat brings neatness and beauty to the city. She is selfless and dedicated, silently sticking to her post, and always keeping the streets clean and tidy regardless of the cold and heat.
Isn't she great enough? We can't discriminate against them because they have brought us a beautiful and clean city. Her thoughts are noble and worth learning.
I looked at her tall background and felt no warmth at all.
City beautician uncle 3 cleaner, hurry home and rest! Why are you still suffering in the cold wind and rain? Your temples are all white, so worry about your health! Are you worried that I will forget your selfless dedication? No, never. Your heart as hot as gold will shine in in my heart forever.
On the way home, I saw your figure. Curiosity drives me to wonder what you are doing. After this happened, I completely changed my opinion of you. It turns out that I always thought you were in rags and ugly in appearance and clothes. But when I saw you cleaning up the garbage seriously and maintaining people's health when it was raining, my heart immediately softened. There are several big holes in your raincoat, and the rain is flowing in. Rain, along the straw hat. I shuddered at the sight. But you continue to sweep the floor seriously as if nothing had happened. I can't help but say, "Uncle, go home quickly, or you will catch a cold." But you looked up and shook your head at me and said, "This won't do. In this rainy day, bacteria will breed, which is harmful to people's health and destroys the image of the city. " "But the body is the most important." I rushed to say. "No, my bones are hard!" You say it while sweeping. I have been standing there, watching your thin back leave, and suddenly I understand a lot of things that I can't learn at school.
I look at your dark skin and understand that it is a trace left by cold and heat. Your big black hand is also so beautiful.
Cleaning is an ordinary occupation, but you need to be as responsible as you, and always put people's health first. I also know from you that every ordinary job hides extraordinary light. Your touching story is engraved in my heart.
City beautician 4 Every day at dawn, the dark blue sky is dotted with a few shining stars, and the mountains in the distance are faintly visible. The street is quiet, and trees, grass and flowers … are immersed in endless silence.
On the quiet road, there was a sound of "shua shua". I saw an elderly aunt, wearing yellow overalls and a long braid tied behind her head, swaying in the wind. Her big, gentle hands were holding a big broom and kept flying around. With the broom flying, she took away the fallen leaves, scraps of paper, dust and peels, leaving fresh air and a clean earth. Ah! It's her-a kind and gentle city beautician.
Those city beauticians worked tirelessly day and night, sweeping around that dirty place and getting clean land for us. They are often sweaty in sunny days and muddy in rainy days. It's really "better dirty than clean"! They are like a flower-loving emissary, our motherland M incarnates relatives, and that delicate flower needs the protection of those flower-loving emissaries all the time. Why is our motherland a delicate flower instead of a tough grass? This is because all of us don't care about the environment.
So what do sanitation workers want us to give them in return for their hard work day and night? Is it the title of "city beautician"? Is it paper writing, painting, DV and other forms? How many urban beauticians' joys and sorrows can these carrier frames accommodate? In fact, our best gift to sanitation workers is that you and I both develop good behavior habits, improve the quality of civilization, abide by urban norms and jointly create a beautiful new Zhuzhou. Many times, there is no need to mention anything from the beginning of the doll. As long as we realize it at this moment, we will act immediately. Maybe it's to go one step further, throw a piece of paper into the dustbin, or laugh for one more second to pass on happiness to each other. Let's try to erase "maybe" and "enjoy".
What should we give to urban beauticians-sanitation workers? Express your love with the little actions around you.
City beautician 5165438+1October 7th, our reporter came to the Sanyang office to gather. Under the leadership of teacher Xiao, we followed the Red Cross to Sanyang garbage dump.
After listening to the teacher's explanation, we began the interview. I interviewed a tall old man with white hair on his head, about 60 years old and dark skin. I timidly stepped forward to interview.
I asked, "Are you satisfied with this job?"
He replied: "Satisfied!"
I asked, "What do you eat for three meals a day?"
He replied, "We eat vegetable buns three times a day."
I asked, "Do you think the environment in Wenzhou is good?"
He replied, "Yes."
I asked, "Are you going back to your hometown for the New Year?"
He replied, "I'm not going home."
After the interview, we gave each cleaner a bottle of oil, a bag of rice and a bag of daily necessities. When we took pictures, the cleaner in the back said, "It will be on TV." They may find it incredible!
Then, our reporter visited the home of a cleaner, and the home was in a mess. Through the interview, we learned that it is not that she is lazy in cleaning, but that she got up at three o'clock in the morning, opened the door of the vegetable market, cleaned the door of the vegetable market, and was busy until 1 1 p.m., and had no time to clean up the house. The family is poor and the grandson can't go to school. Her son died of illness. 500 yuan's salary had risen to 1800 yuan before, and she was very happy.
You know, everyone is a "beautician" in the city. Let's act! Protect urban environmental sanitation and protect the environment, starting from me.
City beautician 6 Who will get rid of the dirtiest black spots in the city? It's them, sanitation workers, the people I admire most-urban beauticians.
Wind and rain, hot summer, severe winter and cold, but the busy figure of sanitation workers has not disappeared. Cross the East Lane and then come to West Street. They may just rest on the way, but they have no regrets. Because they are beauticians in the city, they know that the beautiful environment of the public needs their own efforts, and they should try their best to give people the cleanest city and the most satisfactory hygiene. Grass, everywhere, is so common, but they decorate the city. Don't sanitation workers pay for our city? I still remember that one day there was a sudden strong wind and the sky was overcast. "It's going to rain!" Unconsciously, I stepped up my pace and hurried past a sanitation worker and garbage truck next to me. Sure enough, it began to rain. I found a shelter from the rain, and when I saw it, the sanitation worker had not left just now. I saw her wearing a hat that was about to be blown off by the wind, and then carefully dumped the fallen garbage back to the garbage truck with a broom. What a trivial matter, but it reflects the concern for sanitation workers. Everyone thinks that garbage is dirty and smelly, in other words, the clothes of sanitation workers who accompany garbage every day are no longer clean. But I don't think so. Although sanitation workers dirty their bodies and clothes, their cleanliness remains in every corner of the city. The garbage stinks One day, the sanitation workers accompanying the garbage truck quietly surrounded the sanitation workers, but their fragrance remained forever.
Let's applaud the sanitation workers! Let's be proud of them! Let us admire their noble quality of self-sacrifice! Because they are popular urban beauticians!
Seven urban beauticians said, "The cleaners are urban beauticians." Indeed, whenever I pass by the door of a breakfast shop, the figure of the cleaner will haunt my mind, and every move will emerge in front of my eyes.
He is not tall, his hair is a little messy, his skin is tanned by the sun, his old orange overalls are covered with an old blue and black cotton-padded jacket, and his feet are wearing a pair of black cloth shoes. He is really humble, but the simple and honest smile on his face left a deep impression on me. He always picks up garbage with an iron tongs in his left hand and a snakeskin bag in his right hand, carefully searching for garbage in the green belt next to the square.
One morning, it was snowing and windy. I bought breakfast in a hat and a thick down jacket and went to the steamed stuffed bun shop. Because it is too early, it will take several minutes for the steamed bread to be cooked. I hit a snowball outside. Looking up, I saw him again.
I saw him with a broom in one hand and a shovel in the other. Under the snow, the ice was full of rubbish, and he shoveled hard. His face was red with cold, his hands were rough and swollen, and he was panting while shoveling. Look! He swept the garbage in the snow into a pile, shoveled it into a tricycle, one shovel, two shovels ... his forehead was covered with fine sweat. In a short time, the garbage was cleaned up. He looked around, smiled with satisfaction, and pushed the car forward, leaving a deep car mark on the snow, dazzling the wind blowing wantonly, and the orange figure gradually disappeared in the wind.
I don't think I would have found him, let alone carefully observed his every move, if I hadn't bought breakfast and steamed bread.
A meticulous action and a happy smile are the life attitude of the cleaner, an optimistic attitude and an attitude that I admire.
The city beautician has been gloomy for 8 days, as if it were going to rain. Looking up at the sky, as I expected, soybean-like raindrops fell on my face.
Unconsciously, after a long time, it rained harder and harder, and my mother hurried to pick us up. Raindrops fell on the window, and I vaguely saw a familiar figure. Yes, that's her-the city beautician!
I watched her stepping on a tricycle, covering her hair with a plastic bag, and struggling to carry the garbage away. A touching spring water comes to my mind-yes, they work tirelessly every day to clean the streets in the wind and rain, providing us with a clean and comfortable home.
However, how many people walking in the street can notice them? How many people know their names?
I remember one morning, I went to school, and suddenly a person caught my eye. It turns out that cleaners get up early to clean the streets. I thought to myself, "it's useless to get up so early to clean the street and have to be a cleaner without other work!" "
Although they are all dirty, they don't care at all. They clean every corner and street around them.
Later, I understood that this job is very ordinary, but it is worthy of our admiration, because they are "urban beauticians"!
Thank you, uncles and aunts who sweep the road! Thank you for creating this clean, comfortable and beautiful home for us without complaint. Most people think you are humble, but they don't know that without you, there would be no beautiful home for us!
City beautician 9 she, an ordinary person: her weather-beaten face is engraved with traces left by years; Rough hands were covered with criss-crossing cracks, as if they had not been fully wetted; A white dress is her daily work clothes.
I don't know her. I have some dissatisfaction with her. It may be that her constant "broom March" that starts at exactly four o'clock every morning disturbs my early dreams. But all this has changed, from noon in the dog days.
That day was midsummer. My cat is at home, blowing air conditioning, watching TV, chewing popsicles and shouting, "How cool! One more! " Eating and eating, I suddenly thought, "My little plant hasn't been watered yet!" " "So I opened the balcony door and walked to the balcony. Suddenly, I felt a burst of heat, and I thought I almost got heatstroke. After watering, I can't wait to go back to the living room to blow the air conditioner and watch TV! At this time, I habitually looked downstairs and almost cried out in surprise! I saw her sweeping the floor downstairs with a broom! Because I am far away from her, I can't see her sweat, only the clothes behind her are wet, as if they were fished out of the water! It's so hot, it's only noon, and there are few people on the road. She is particularly obvious. An aunt walked past her with her daughter in her arms, covered her nose involuntarily and walked quickly. And she, when she saw someone coming, smiled, without any difference. "Oh, my God! She is still sweeping the floor in such hot weather! Just to support the family! "I mysteriously returned to the living room. Thinking about the stench of garbage dumps in summer; Think of her like a treasure hunt; Think of her charming smile ...
At that moment, at that moment, I suddenly felt that she was so beautiful, really!
City beautician 10 The first ray of sunshine shines on you every day. Do you know who was the first person on the road? Do you know the highest position in this city? Do you know who makes this city more beautiful and lovely? Do you know who risked their lives to pick up rubbish in expressway? They are sanitation workers of urban beauticians.
It's getting hotter and hotter in summer, so people buy some cold drinks or popsicles to cool off the heat. People with low qualifications will throw away beverage bottles or popsicle bags. Therefore, diligent sanitation workers must constantly collect garbage in order to provide a clean environment for everyone.
In winter, it snows heavily outside. Most people watch TV, drink hot tea and live a comfortable life at home. But at this time, sanitation workers braved the cold to clear the snow, making it more convenient for everyone to travel. When the workload is heavy, they can't go home for dinner, so they can only eat a piece of dry bread by the roadside. Quench thirst.
In tourist attractions, people are doing uncivilized behavior and littering while looking at the beautiful scenery. Even if there are trash cans not far away, most people are unwilling to take further measures to throw away the garbage at will, which will cause garbage pollution in tourist attractions and bring a lot of work to sanitation workers.
Sanitation workers will also push rickshaws around every corner of the city to clean and clean the garbage bins in the city. Most people don't want to go near the smelly garbage cans, let alone clean them, but only sanitation workers, no matter how they feel, clean these smelly garbage cans to prevent them from producing stench. Pollution the environment.
Therefore, where there are urban beauticians (health workers), there are clean and beautiful cities. Please don't underestimate this position. Without this location, every corner of the city will become a garbage dump. Without this position, the beautiful environment will disappear. Let's pay tribute to the cutest personal sanitation workers!
City Beautician11On the afternoon of April 20th, organized by Li Yaxin, a reporter's studio in Wuhu, our reporter from Yu Rui Primary School and other schools walked into the garbage transfer station on An Lan Road in Jiujiang District.
When it comes to garbage transfer stations, you will think of dirty places. However, it's completely different here, bright and clean, completely different. Under the leadership of the director of Jiujiang District Environmental Sanitation Institute, we saw all kinds of garbage trucks in the transfer station-washing and sweeping vehicles, arm-pulling vehicles, van-type arm-pulling vehicles and so on. There are 32 cars of all kinds, so many cars, and the director also said that there are not enough cars. It turns out that there is too much garbage transported to the transfer station every day. In a small transfer station, 200 tons of garbage are transported every day, which needs to be compressed by a compressor through the transfer station and then transported to the power plant.
In this activity, Director Ying also took our little reporter to the road and experienced the hardships of sanitation workers such as picking up garbage and sweeping the road. I didn't even touch the big broom, let alone clean it. Sanitation workers have to clean for a day, and it's really hard to do this every day! It is also introduced that one of them is equivalent to walking 120 km in one day. Thank you, beauticians in the city! I saw many touching stories on the exhibition board. Sanitation workers not only beautify the city, but also have beautiful hearts.
Through this activity, I was deeply moved. In order to respect the hard work of sanitation uncles and aunts, we must make less garbage and learn to classify it. Now the trash cans on Wuhu Road have been divided into "recyclable and non-recyclable". In addition, the garbage at home should also be classified, so let's start now!
City Beautician 12 "sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic ..." Upon hearing this rhythm, everyone will think of someone. He (she) is dressed in orange, with a dustpan in his left hand and a broom in his right. Everyone must have guessed who he (she) is. Yes, he (she) is our city beautician-sanitation worker.
In the early morning, a familiar voice and shadow bent down and waved a "beauty broom" to sweep the earth vigorously, creating a clean and comfortable home for us.
At noon, the sun is like a fire, like a big fireball, with grass and flowers hanging their heads; Uncle's leaves rolled up; The dog's tongue kept drooling and drowned China; The cicada shouted "cicada" in the tree ... while the people hiding in the house were watching TV with cold air conditioning on and cold drinks on! At the moment, the city beautician-sanitation worker is sticking to his post, and his or her face has already been baked into "the second sun of the world's invincible champion". His (her) sweat flies thousands of feet like a faucet without a "close" button. But he (she) has been working hard without complaint, no matter how hot the weather is.
At night, when night falls, people rush home to reunite with their families. There are few people left in the street, and the exhausted city beautician-sanitation worker slowly packed up his things and disappeared into the street.
Those who use their lives to clean and beautify the city are the most worthy of appreciation and admiration.
Comments: The author not only grasps the appearance characteristics of sanitation workers, but also shows the hardships of their work in chronological order, which is clear and clear, with typical examples. Awesome!
City beautician 13 City beauticians are cleaners who work hard, go out early and come back late, and work hard. They are ordinary, but not ordinary.
The warm sunshine shines on everything on the earth, and the wind and happiness are blowing. I watched the cleaners who got up before the sun and cleaned up the garbage. I silently praised them in my heart.
My eyes fell on an old man. The old man is very old, his steps are wobbly, his face is covered with wrinkles carved by years, and his palms are covered with cocoons. His old friend, the garbage tricycle, has a history of several years.
The old man opened a trash can and said to himself, "Young people nowadays love littering, alas." The old man had an empty jar in his hand, and his face became more wrinkled when he was happy.
Look, another one. "
Another thousand can cure my wife's illness. "
Suddenly, the old man was in pain, his eyes were fixed on the garbage collector's hand, and his arm above his wrist was scratched with a long hole, bleeding profusely. Broken glass again. Disappointed, the old man simply took out a small cloth, wrapped it up, carefully picked up the broken glass in the trash can and put it in the bag. If we wrap these pieces well, we won't hurt these beauticians!
Rain, a shower, drops of rain, like a hammer, beating my heart. The old man was still in the rain, trying to find the 1000 jar mentioned in his mouth, and the rain ran down his wrinkled face.
These beauticians get up early every day to clean the streets; In the dead of night, they also carefully clean up the garbage under the dim light.
Cleaners are ordinary, but their hard-working spirit affects us. They are also extraordinary urban beauticians!
City Beautician14 Just after the Spring Festival of 20xx, it was cloudy. Fine misty rain with little snowflakes, swirl to the earth. My mother and I are walking in the Tang City Wall Ruins Park on Fenghui South Road.
Walking in the quiet Woods, birds sing clearly from time to time. We strode all the way to the south, easily passing through the seventh road of science and technology, and there was a hearty laugh ahead. Looking inside, it turned out that five or six sanitation workers were working.
The first thing you see is a pair of worn-out old canvas shoes with many patches on them. Inside is a white shirt with many wrinkles, and the coat is an orange vest with fluorescent stripes. A pair of rough calloused big hands, holding a broom that has been repaired and repaired, broken and repaired. There is a weather-beaten cheek on it, black and black. Although it was winter, my forehead was wet with sweat, and "white smoke" came out of my panting mouth.
Several young sanitation workers are shoveling turf. I am curious. Why shovel fine grass? My uncle, the sanitation worker, told me that the grass on the sidewalk is almost bald, so it would be more tidy to add some grass on the green belt. Besides, the grass here will be full soon next spring! I have a whim, and I also want to try shoveling turf! So I picked up a shovel and used my strength to shovel something not as big as a shovel. My uncle joked that I ate all my meals for nothing, and my strength was so weak! Mom asked them about their salary, but they said they wouldn't mention it. They are not worried about working outside and are healthy! I learned from the chat that the youngest greening worker is 55 years old, and each of them is responsible for 1 10,000 square meters of green space. New Year's Eve is still picking up cigarette butts here! When my mother asked to take a photo with them, she shyly refused. Looking at their indifferent expressions, I realized the simplest happiness! No wonder it is always so clean and tidy here. Every grass and tree has the hard sweat of uncles.
I sincerely thank them. It is because of Qian Qian, a city beautician, that Xi has become so shiny!
City beautician 15 meets someone on the way to and from school every day. This person is a city beautician-cleaner.
The dramatist I meet every day is tall and thin, and he is a grandfather in his sixties and seventies. Black and white hair, wearing a small orange hat. Wearing a faded orange jacket. The weather-beaten cleaner's face is tanned by the sun, as if he came to China from Africa, and the wrinkles on his face can climb to his face like earthworms. My eyes are black and bright, I have a kind face and my lips are chapped. He showed his yellow teeth when he smiled. His hands are rough. Compared with our soft hands, he looks hard. Moreover, there are cracks in the hand injury, and there are dirty things in the cracks that can't be washed away. It feels as thick and hard as old bark.
One day, on my way home from school, I smelled a stench. So I covered my nose and ran away. Suddenly I saw several people around the sewer. One of them pried open the sewer, and then dug out the garbage bit by bit with the cleaner's special tools, but still didn't dig out much garbage, so the old cleaner simply jumped in and fished out the garbage by hand. Then, he picked up the rubbish and threw it into the dustbin. Looking at it, my face burned and my heart felt uncomfortable. I will never throw garbage into the sewer again.
In this beautiful autumn, fallen leaves are flying like butterflies. This will bring great difficulties to the cleaners. As soon as the cleaner swept into a pile, the leaves were blown all over the floor by the wind. I think he is in a hurry, so anxious that I shout, you naughty fallen leaf, stop it quickly. I'm just saying that I stop at the scenery. I helped grandpa clean up the fallen leaves, and we laughed happily.
I like cleaners. Love his tireless spirit and their noble character.