Essay on the appearance of a cleaner 5

Most of the people we admire are famous scientists, or well-known stars and great people, but what I admire is the unknown angel of the road - the cleaner.

In the first week of this year, I wanted to go to Jinhu in Taining on the 2nd, but I happened to encounter Typhoon "Dragon King" on the 19th. This good plan was ruined by this typhoon. When I walked out of the house, I saw that the typhoon had left the roadside with a pile of mud that would sink in as soon as I stepped on it.

Everyone took a detour. But the cleaner didn't care if it was dirty or not, put on a mask, put on rain boots, kept waving a shovel, and couldn't bother to wipe it when he was sweating profusely, it was really hard. Thinking about the grumbling I just had, watching them clean up the city for us, and dress it up in a bright and colorful way, I felt so small.

I once saw a report on the Internet: "A cleaner was beaten by a group of posters while scrolling through a small advertisement on a bus stop sign. "These people who put up small advertisements are really, obviously they are wrong, not only did they not admit their mistakes, but they also beat the cleaning worker, which is so hateful.

Some people look down on them because of their humble status, and because they are dirty, they avoid them everywhere when they see them. But if we don't have cleaners, the earth will be dirty everywhere, and the earth will be miserable. Have you ever thought about this situation?

In fact, cleaners also engaged in the cleaner industry because their knowledge level was not high enough. But they still contribute to society.

What ordinary and great people the cleaners are, who make our city so clean and beautiful. I feel that their value is much higher than ours. But my mother said:

In fact, you are also very valuable, because you have done what you should do - study, and do not ask for payment, but also think about how to contribute to the motherland in the future, of course it is valuable! "After listening to my mother's words, I also seemed to feel that I was worthy.

In study, work or life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with or use composition, which requires a complete structure of the chapter, and must avoid the appearance of unending composition. So, how do you go about writing an essay? The following is an excellent essay on cleaners that I have collected and organized, for reference only, let's take a look.

This figure is familiar to all of us, but we never pay attention to it.

She is about 50 years old, with thin eyebrows slightly upturned, small but bright eyes, and always a smile on her face. She is the cleaner aunt in our hallway. Whether it is a stormy summer or a snowy winter, you can see her busy figure.

I remember one Friday afternoon, I was walking home from school. As soon as I entered the corridor, I saw a puddle of sewage on the ground, and a foul smell would come as if it were nothing. I covered my nose and walked around, not wanting to look at it again, not wanting to stop for a second.

At this moment, a familiar figure came into my sight, and without hesitation, she paused on the edge of the water, endured the unpleasant stench, wiped the water on the ground with an absorbent rag, and then carefully wrung the water into the bucket, lest it splash on each of the inhabitants. In this hot summer, it was stuffy and hot, and the residents couldn't help but quickly enter the house. But she still patiently cleaned the corridor and gave us a better environment.

The cleaner was covered in stains, and he must have looked at any of them with an unbearable smell. But I think they, as beauticians of the city, are the most beautiful!

That day, I got up early, thinking I was the first to get up, and I walked triumphantly down the street to find a cleaner who had risen early and piled up the garbage in a heap, and the cleaner was very old and sluggish to sweep the floor. My excitement suddenly disappeared, and I was very angry, rushed over, kicked the garbage, and said to the old man very impolitely: "You dead old man, why did you get up earlier than me, you go back quickly."

But he did not speak. Instead, they silently put away the garbage. When I saw this scene, I was moved by the cleaner, and I had no choice but to bring a broom and help the cleaner sweep the floor, looking at the clean street, I was very happy.

Cleaners are selfless, great, amiable, pure and worthy of our learning.