作者：admin 发布于：2019-01-05 09:21 点击量：
All year round, 365 days, you greet the first ray of dawn every day. Whether it's rainy or snowy, when it's dawn, you can hear the rustle of the friction between the broom and the ground. This is our city beautician, the sanitation worker.
Writing by sanitation workers in high school Chinese
The City Is Beautiful for You
When you walk in a clean, spacious street and throw rubbish on the ground, do you ever think of the creator of a comfortable and beautiful environment? All these creations are the crystallization of the hard work of the great sanitation workers.
Hard-working sanitation workers came to the empty streets with brooms and pinches at the dawn of the day and swept up the streets with great effort. They sweep every part of the street clean, never leave a corner, never drop a trace of dust. In the golden autumn world with red leaves, sanitation workers, with joy of harvest and brilliant smiles, waved their brooms confidently and tidied up the dirty streets in good order.
One day, I was walking on my bicycle in the street, and the thin figure of a sanitation worker came into my eyes. Suddenly, a black taxi came from the front. Just as the car passed by the sanitation worker, the window opened and an annoying man threw a bag of garbage out of the window. Looking at the spotless street suddenly lay a bag of disgusting garbage, like a dirty, ugly Devil Beside a lovely white angel. I couldn't help but "chuck" in my heart. Perhaps out of pity for sanitation workers. At this time, the thin sanitation worker with a white hat, a white mask and an orange sleeve on his arm picked up a broom and a pinch of rubbish and strode to the side of the bag of hateful rubbish, forcefully put the rubbish into the pinch and dumped it into the garbage truck beside the road. The action of the sanitation worker won everyone's favor and thumbs up for the respectable person in their hearts.
Not long ago, on my way to the store with my mother, I saw a recruit: a sanitation worker was cleaning the streets carefully. At this time, a group of young people in their twenties rushed out of the hotel opposite. When crossing the street, one of them saw the garbage bin opposite, and boasted, "I can throw a can from this side into the garbage bin opposite." The others shook their heads and said they didn't believe it. The man looked anxious, picked up a bottle and smashed it across the street, almost touching the sanitation worker sweeping the street. The sanitation workers saw it and said nothing. He just stooped down to pick up the bottle and put it in the trash can. Then she looked up and met the bold young man's eyes. From the young man's eyes, it can be seen that he was upset and sad about what he had just done. Nevertheless, in his mind, he has raised his thumb for the industrious and great sanitation worker.
As I write here, what just happened comes back to me: the waiter of a restaurant comes out of the restaurant with two bags full of garbage. From her expression, you can guess that she must have something wrong with her, so that she dumped most of the garbage outside when she dumped it. The garbage that comes out in a swarm is flying in the wind like a merry butterfly. Their lazy posture is shaped by the lofty image of the industrious and great sanitation workers.