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Anonymous users2024-02-07Towering buildings and mansions, endless streams of Mercedes and BMWs, busy roads and pedestrians, dusty skies and sun-drenched ......
Urbanites walk on high overpasses and rush to work. Every day is like this, for them, life seems to be like this, no matter where they go, their busy figures seem to disdain everything around them, but they don't know and don't want to know who is under the high overpass: it is some migrant workers ...... rolled up in bed
Migrant workers from poor villages from all over the world in search of hard work in the city gather under the flyover every day. After a tiring day, they will always spread a mat here and sleep for a night, as if this is their place of peace, this is their world. Yes, in this city without relatives and without a cause, they are poor working people.
They don't have any money, but they're trying to earn it with their sturdy bodies. In order to get rid of poverty, for the elderly mother and the children who are still studying, and for the arrival of good days, waiting for the lovely sun to shine into their poor corners.
Yes, they have been waiting. On the construction site, under the blazing sun, on their dark shoulders, they carried bags of hot cement quickly. For those high-level white-collar workers, they have no extravagant expectations, and they don't know what kind of life it is.
But they are just waiting for the ideal in their hearts. In order to realize this ideal, they are not just waiting, they are also fighting, using their tired shoulders to create opportunities in life.
Although they have been working outside for generations without changing their living conditions, they still maintain that yearning and that waiting. They are not different from the shepherds who "raise sheep, marry daughters-in-law, have children, and raise sheep again", they are not satisfied with the status quo, they are waiting for the sun to shine in hard work.
I have seen some migrant workers working outside the city, and I have heard some stories about migrant workers, and I know that they have always suffered from indifferent eyes and discrimination in the city. But at the beginning of the annual wave of migrant workers, they still carry heavy burdens and embark on a difficult journey. They do not complain about social injustice, but always have hope for the future, what a lovely, admirable and persistent waiting!
Migrant workers, God did not give them their innate wealth, but he could not stop their yearning for happiness and waiting for the sun. I admire the persistent waiting in the hearts of the migrant workers, and I will always praise them!
Under the same blue sky, have we ever paid attention to these migrant workers around us? The author uses cold pen and ink, environmental description, appearance description and contrast techniques to show us the survival plight, waiting, struggle and expectation of migrant workers, which greatly arouses the readers' sympathy, understanding and admiration for this group! And that's exactly what the author is writing for.
We applaud the young people who can put themselves in the shoes of the disadvantaged and advocate for them!
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