The composition of the fourth-grade sanitation worker is 500 words.

Everyone has written a composition in study, work and even life. With the help of composition, we can improve our language organization ability. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following are eight 500-word compositions written by sanitation workers in the fourth grade for reference only. Welcome to reading.

Speaking of sanitation workers, we can associate them with images of wearing flaming yellow vests, holding brooms in their left hands and dustpans in their right hands. Whether it's cold or hot, if you pay attention all year round, you can see them on the roadside and on the street every time. It is because of these hard-working workers that our city and our home can be so neat and clean.

However, some people not only failed to help reduce the burden, but also kept littering, which greatly increased the workload of sanitation workers. Not long ago, I saw a young man throw away his finished coke bottle, as if it were a matter of course. The bottle was thrown in the middle of the road. At that time, the sanitation workers saw it and immediately went to pick up the bottle. Suddenly a car flew in and the sanitation worker was almost hit. The waiting in the car kept scolding him, and the expression of the sanitation worker was just helpless.

Every noon, the outdoor sun is like fire, everyone blows air conditioning at home to eat watermelon, and no one wants to go out. The "yellow vest" on the street is still sticking to its post. Look at their clothes. They are all soaked, as if they had just come out of the swimming pool. Because of their hard work, our home can be so clean and comfortable. We can help them create a resting place to avoid the heat; We should suggest that shopping malls, banks and public places can leave some places for these sanitation workers to have a rest and let them feel a little cold in the unbearable summer.

The profession of sanitation workers is worthy of our respect. Without their hard work, the earth will become a garbage dump. The earth is the home of all of us, and we should cherish and protect it. Put away some little tricks of littering at will, start from ourselves, start from small things, let us protect our home with sanitation workers!

Some people will say that sanitation workers have nothing to see. Although they are just ordinary people, there are countless beautiful women behind them. As long as you pay attention, you will find that those beautiful women are extraordinary and countless.

At school, only one sanitation worker's aunt left a deep and beautiful impression on me. I can't forget it. She is not tall and often wears simple clothes, but she is so clean and tidy. She always has a moving smile on her face and looks very capable. She is easy-going and modest.

On a cold morning, I thought I was the first to come to school, but my idea was wrong! But in the quiet campus, a sanitation aunt has long been left behind. Look! She is cleaning the school, and there are countless yellow leaves floating on the ground. I saw my aunt waving a broom in her right hand and only heard a swish. The leaves were swept into a bucket with some waste paper we left behind, and then gently placed in the trunk full of garbage. At this time, a biting cold wind blew, and in an instant, my face was red with cold, like a needle, and it hurt.

I walked over and took a look, and the ordinary cheeks of aunt sanitation worker were deeply left in my heart! Aunt kindly said to me, "Little classmate, it's very cold here. You still go to the classroom! " ! Otherwise, you will catch a cold. "Such a short sentence touched my heart. At this time, a small piece of paper floated from a distance, and she refused to let go. She bent down to pick it up and threw it into the trash can. Just as she picked up the paper and threw it into the trash can, the naughty wind doll came again. The ground that Aunt had just swept was covered with leaves, but the hardworking aunt didn't go away, but took the trouble to sweep the ground again and put it in the trunk. It was not until the ground was very clean that Aunt straightened up and took a deep breath.

At this time, I remembered what my aunt said, ran to the classroom, sat in the classroom and recalled the beautiful complex just now.

The fourth grade composition of sanitation workers is 500 words 3 "Brush, brush, brush ..." "What's that noise? Kind of like sweeping the floor. Oh! Maybe it's that guy! "That man is imprinted on my mind again.

At home, a man caught my attention-a sanitation worker. She is wearing a gray undershirt, a yellow straw hat and a pair of black cloth pants-very ordinary. But somehow, my eyes gradually focused on her behavior.

I saw her sweeping the floor with a broom in one hand and a gray bowl with a long handle in the other. She first swept the ashes into a pile with a broom, and then poured them into the red garbage truck next to her with a mortar. Then, I pulled the car to the next place to continue sweeping ... It seems nothing strange, but I was deeply moved-look at her face, with sweat rolling on her gray face; Look at the car next to her. It's almost full-she's been sweeping many places for a long time.

She looked at every pedestrian and vehicle with unspeakable satisfaction. At this time, three boys about ten years old came. They are eating popsicles. On the roadside, it was a trash can, but they didn't seem to see it, so they threw the popsicle paper on the ground. The sanitation worker saw it and shook his head gently, but without saying anything, he walked quietly, swept away the popsicle paper and returned to the place where the garbage truck was put.

Through the beehive, I saw little bees, who were nervously brewing honey. Isn't this like a sanitation worker? They also brew sweet honey for our life with their hardworking hands.

Sanitation workers are the epitome of thousands of workers in Qian Qian, Qian Qian, and the annual rings of the years have witnessed their contribution to society; The wrinkles on your face are criss-crossed, bearing in mind the lofty spirit of selfless dedication; Silver hair makes people think deeply about the painstaking efforts of all this. They created this beautiful and harmonious life with hard-working hands.

"Brush, brush, brush ..." That voice reached my ears again, and it spread louder and louder, reaching my heart all the time ... He is a great sanitation worker, making our world better!

The fourth grade composition of sanitation workers 500 words 4 Dear sanitation workers:

Hello!

When people come home from a day's work; When the family get together to watch TV; When night falls, the city returns to calm; When the lovely children are asleep, do you know who is still making unremitting efforts for the freshness and beauty of the city? It turned out that it was you who worked tirelessly-the sanitation worker.

As far as I can remember, you insist on cleaning the streets regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and you are fighting for a brand-new tomorrow. You have sacrificed so much time to clean the city. Your hands must be cold in winter. In order to bring cleanliness to the city, your hands are frostbitten. You are all very hot in summer. In order to bring cleanliness to the city, some of you are in the heat and some are sweating like rain.

You look ordinary, but you are great. During the Spring Festival, every household set off all kinds of firecrackers to celebrate the New Year, but left countless rubbish. At this time, in order to make the city cleaner and let people usher in a new year, you didn't care about reuniting with your family and listening to beautiful songs at the get-together. Instead, you took the sanitary tools in a hurry and cleaned the garbage in every corner without complaint, making the city look brand-new.

You look ordinary, but your hearts are noble. I remember once introducing a sanitation worker on TV and finding a handbag with a lot of money in it, but he was not moved, but gave it to the leader in time and searched for the owner of the handbag through various channels. When the owner took the handbag and took out some money to thank the sanitation workers, he politely refused and only said, "This is what we should do!" " "

Dear sanitation workers, you are street angels and the patron saint of cleanliness in the city, and you are also an example for us to learn. Although you are doing an ordinary job, you have an extraordinary life. Please allow me to say to you: "I love you-dear sanitation worker!" " "

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Love: Chen Fukun

20xx March 9th

When I am sitting in a cool car and drinking a cold and delicious drink comfortably. Inadvertently, I saw the hard-working sanitation workers not far away, which deeply moved me.

It's really hot outside. The golden sun is like a fire-breathing demon, and the sun is like a flame in the furnace of the old gentleman, stabbing us in the face. The bright sunshine stung my eyes even more. Even those flowers and plants suffered. They all hung their little heads and were smashed by the vicious sunshine. The trees are also dejected and despondent, and their leaves have changed from green to dark green and golden yellow, and they all hang down without exception; Even those lovely cats and dogs lie in the shade all day, listless. ...

However, there is actually a person working in the hot sun here. I thought: this must be an illusion, working here? That's impossible. This is a burning mountain. When I looked intently, it turned out to be a sanitation worker. I saw him sweating profusely, and the sweat merged into a stream on his face. His skin, which was originally white as jade, became dark and shiny under the exposure of this scorching sun. His face is as red as a tomato. He has been working, no matter how much rubbish there is in front, he will clean it up. I am very touched.

However, the good times did not last long, and a car flew past him. The dust on the roadside covered him all over. An apple core flew out of the window and flew into the flower bed at once. I thought to myself: these people are really hateful! However, the sanitation workers patted the dust on their bodies, picked up the stones and went back to work.

Sanitation workers, you are selfless and great. You are not afraid of the cold and heat, cleaning the streets and leaving the beauty to us all over the world. You are admired by all mankind. In front of you, we are really too small. I will protect the environment and cherish this wonderful time in the future.

In this hot summer, I feel my heart beat slower. I will study hard, like a sanitation worker, and be a person who benefits mankind!

There is a sanitation worker in our community. He has gray hair and rough hands. He always wears orange overalls every day, and his hands with brooms and dustpans never leave his body. It seems that he is no different from ordinary sanitation workers, but I respect him very much. This should start with two small things, through which I know that he is honest.

The first thing happened on a Wednesday morning. I went to school with my schoolbag on my back. The sky is overcast, and I'm afraid it will rain. Grandma put an umbrella in my schoolbag. Walking, the umbrella I put in my schoolbag somehow fell to the ground, and I don't know yet. At that time, the sanitation worker was sweeping the floor next to me when he heard his kind voice behind him: "Little friend, you dropped your umbrella, come and get it back!" " "I heard that, I quickly turned around. I saw the sanitation worker smiling and picking up my new umbrella, dusting it with his rough hands, and then handing it to me carefully. I thought to myself: what a simple grandfather! Quickly say to him: "Thank you, thank you! "

The second thing is that on a hot Saturday, at 7 o'clock in the morning, my mother and I were going to the two-way pavilion and found the sanitation worker standing in the parking lot with his wallet in his hand, as if waiting for someone. I am curious. Judging from his clothes, his family is not well off at all, but his wallet is bulging and seems to explode at any time. What's going on here? I used to ask, only to know that he was waiting for the owner, and there were tens of thousands of yuan in cash in his wallet! Some careless person must have dropped it when he got on the bus. I was shocked when I heard this. Tens of thousands of dollars in cash should be the money he earned by sweeping the floor for several years, but I can't help but admire him for being indifferent to such a huge sum. At six o'clock in the evening, I came home, listening to the aunts in the community chatting and praising the sanitation workers again and again. It turned out that in the morning, he returned the bag containing tens of thousands of yuan in cash to the owner who hurried back to find it. The shopkeeper was very grateful and wanted to give him hundreds of dollars on the spot, but he didn't confiscate any of them. When people in the community heard about it, they all praised the sanitation workers as good people. Hearing this, I paid him another respect.

Through these two little things, I suddenly feel that he is a great man, although he has never done earth-shattering things.

Who is creating a beautiful home for us? Who made our environment so clean and the air so fresh? It was dedicated to us by the city's beautician-sanitation workers.

Every morning, when I go to school, I always see an old man in an orange coat busy silently. Sometimes he rustles with a broom, and sometimes he pushes a tricycle to take out the garbage ... He is the sanitation worker in charge of sanitation on this road. Every time I pass by him, I will give him an admiring look. What a respectable sanitation worker!

I remember one day when I went to school, I couldn't help being curious and decided to stop and watch him clean. I saw him sweeping the floor with an old broom in his hand. He is so calm and serious that he doesn't care at all about the strange eyes of people who pass by him. He first swept the garbage into a pile with a broom and then swept it into a dustpan. Then a gust of wind blew, and the garbage in the dustpan fell to the ground with the wind. He patiently swept into the dustpan again. The wind seems to be against him. Before it swept in, the others flew out again, so he had to sweep it again and again. Finally, he used a good idea. When sweeping the garbage outside, he pressed the garbage bag on the dustpan. Sure enough, the garbage remained in the dustpan until he swept the garbage outside into the dustpan and poured it on the garbage truck. Then he pushed the truck to slowly transport the garbage to the garbage point.

He is doing such an ordinary job, but he is so serious. He watched him work tirelessly over and over again. His old and vicissitudes face and big sweat glistened in the sun. I think he must be very tired, but he didn't rest, so he swept, pushed and sent again and again ... every time he walked this road, he cleaned it up. I am very touched: sanitation workers are really hard, so we should cherish the fruits of their labor.

Because of their contribution, our environment is so clean and tidy, and we can live better in this clean and comfortable environment. So he is the most lovely person in my heart, a diligent sanitation worker, thank you!

There are many people around us who have been making contributions in obscurity, such as police, nurses and sanitation workers. But what I admire most is the sanitation workers in our community.

Whether it is sunny or rainy; It's still winter, and they are all working in obscurity. Their hearts are full of kindness and beauty, and they have paid a lot for the cleanliness and beauty of our city.

She has a Chinese face with big eyes under heavy eyebrows. As time goes by, her face is covered with wrinkles and curly hair. She is an environmental worker in our community.

"rainy day"

She wore a hat and worked in the pouring rain. The wet ground makes the garbage soaked, so it is very difficult to clean it up. Because rain makes the ground and leaves wet, the leaves will stick with glue, which is very difficult to clean up. However, she just silently swept the leaves into the dustpan. This action has come again and again. When it rains, although she wears a hat, her face is still full of water, and she can't tell whether it is "rain" or "sweat"

"Hot weather"

The sun is scorching the earth, and it is almost cracked. Not long after the environmental worker started working, he was sweating like a pig, and his thick clothes were almost soaked. She used to be clumsy in sweeping the floor, but she was still working. Wipe it with clothes if you sweat too much. This action is repeated hundreds of times a day. It is estimated that the sleeves of environmental protection workers are soaked through at the end of the day!

"snowy day"

Snowflakes are falling, and everyone is hiding at home except adults who have to go to work, but we still have to say "goodbye" to the bed reluctantly. Although it is snowing heavily outside and there is a thick layer of snow on the ground, the environmental protection workers work hard as always. Look! Her clothes are covered with a thick layer of snow. It seems that she has been working in this cold weather for a long time. The faces of environmental protection workers are red with cold. She doesn't wear gloves when she sweeps the floor. She has chilblain and her hands are red.

They are not for the cold winter and hot summer, just to make the city more beautiful; Clean. She is the most beautiful person in my eyes-"environmental worker".