The composition of people living at the bottom of society

There is a kind of beauty that is pure and flawless; There is a kind of beauty that is supreme; There is a kind of beauty that comes from the bottom of my heart; There is a kind of beauty that illuminates the hearts of others. This kind of beauty is ordinary.

I am not a lively and cheerful person, so I always walk very fast when I walk alone. I don't like other people's strange eyes, so sometimes I lower my head, but that scene slows me down.

She, a street cleaner, is cleaning the street by herself. Her workload has increased because of the heavy snow that started yesterday. The thick snow blocked the traffic and the road became slippery. Although the snow is still falling, it shows that she has been cleaning for a long time. She has done a good job, cleaning one side of the sidewalk first and then planning to clean the other side. At this time, a thick snow slowed him down. Suddenly, the old man slipped and leaned back. My heart tightened, but then I relaxed. Seeing her, I threw down my broom to hold the old man, then helped him to a place where there was no snow, stood there and watched the old man walk for a while, then I picked up my broom and continued to sweep.

During the whole process, she didn't say a word, but her behavior made me want to say a thousand words of praise to her. At this time, I discovered that my body in an orange dress was so thin that my hand holding the broom tightly was blue with cold. Because of sweating, plumes of white gas came out of her collar; Because of the cold, her hair was covered with crystal white frost. But I can't see the slightest complaint from her face. She is not beautiful and her clothes are not beautiful, but I think her image suddenly stands up in front of my eyes. Her back is so beautiful!

Female road cleaners who bear heavy workload every day are great women in society. Although they are ordinary and unknown in life, they reveal ordinary beauty and dedication beauty from the inside out, which can be deeply rooted in people's hearts and give people warmth and enjoyment. This beautiful woman "emerges from the mud without dyeing", that is, they-ordinary but radiant female cleaners!

People at the bottom of society would rather have a dirty component. In exchange for Wan Jiajie, there are many people I admire, such as the People's Liberation Army, doctors, ... but what I admire most is the cleaner who cleans in obscurity every day.

Every morning, while people are still asleep, the hard-working cleaners have started their day's work. Some of them get up before five o'clock and pick up brooms to work.

Whether it is windy or rainy, cold or hot, they always clean the streets and never complain.

When we live in a beautiful environment, have you ever wondered who created today's environment for us and who made us walk on a clean road every day?

Cleaners are selfless to us. They don't ask for high returns, just let people live in a clean environment every day.

If someone asks me, "Is it hot?" I replied without hesitation: "hot, very hot!" " "Many students will buy some popsicles after school to reduce fever and quench their thirst.

After returning home, most of them turned on the air conditioner alone and slept comfortably.

The only cleaning workers, their clothes have been wet with sweat, and their faces have been flushed by the scorching sun.

Once, I went to school to be on duty, and the sun was scorching the earth, so I couldn't open my eyes. I saw an aunt cleaner cleaning the school. She picked up the broom and swept it, and the dust rose to her eyes. She rubbed her eyes and continued to sweep. Glittering sweat ran down her cheeks and soaked her clothes. She doesn't care, and I'm stuck.

After sweeping the floor, she was covered with dust and walked back slowly.

Another time, my partner and I went downstairs to play and had a good time. Suddenly I saw an aunt in a cleaner's uniform sweeping garbage on the road. I saw him with a broom in one hand and a dustbin in the other, sweeping and looking at two cars coming from time to time. I asked in my mind: Why is aunt cleaning so dangerous? I asked my aunt with this question. Aunt said, "People nowadays are too unsanitary. When driving, they throw rubbish everywhere. If they don't sweep it away, other cars will run over them.

"At this moment, a car quickly threw a can out of the window. Immediately, the car in the other lane suddenly "stabbed" and the cans were crushed. Aunt cleaner had to sweep away and watch her back once and for all. I think: people nowadays don't know what happiness is. Aunt cleaner cleans hard, but many people litter and risk their lives.

Later, I understood that cleaners are selfless and unknown for our environment. They don't ask for anything in return, but for a beautiful living environment.

I would rather be dirty than clean.

Although he is extraordinary, I admire his spirit and sacrifice myself and others.

In my eyes, they are noble people!

There are many positive examples of people at the bottom of society, and the composition is in urgent need. If it is the tragedy of the people at the bottom, there are still many.

Older is the story of Xiangzi, a camel. The novel "Camel Xiangzi" takes Beijing residents' life in the late 1920s as the background and rickshaw driver Xiangzi's bumpy and miserable life experience as the main plot, which profoundly exposes the darkness of old China and accuses the ruling class of its deep sympathy for the working people.

Xiangzi was a young coachman in Beijing in the 1930s. He is kind and upright. His ideal is to drive and own his own car.

So, he scrimped and saved, and got up early to get greedy.

Three years later, he finally got his wish, but it was in War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression's time. Beiping was in chaos, Xiangzi was taken to odd jobs in a muddle, and what was more painful was that his car as his sustenance was also taken away.

After going through all the hardships, I escaped and returned to Renhe Factory to continue pulling carts.

But the pain is not over yet: Tigress, the daughter of factory owner Si Liu, took a fancy to Xiangzi and seduced him. Xiangzi was cheated and had to marry Tigress. Soon Tigress died in childbirth.

Since then, Xiangzi has fallen, and his former kindness and integrity have disappeared. He hates anyone.

He stopped pulling carts and got into the bad habit of eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. He can betray his friends for money and become a walking corpse completely.

Xiangzi's tragedy is the product of his social life environment.

The novel truly shows the life of that dark society, and shows the ugly faces of warlords, spies and car factory owners. But for their persecution, Xiangzi would not have changed from hopeful to depraved. A person who used to be diligent and patient and had his own goals turned out to be social garbage-isn't this a sad life? Maybe this is reality, cruelty, sadness and helplessness.

If it were more modern, it would be like the Yue incident, indifferent to passers-by.

These things can be sorted into a material by a casual search on the Internet.

I hope my answer can help you.

A composition praising the quality of the people at the bottom of society, which is somewhat similar to an ideological report written by a person who committed theft and was sentenced to probation. The view may be a little extreme, but it is a kind of life sorrow that we who have lived in ivory towers for a long time and lived a bright life can't understand.

I can't tell why I put them up, but I have an impulse to type out these seemingly fragmentary things and put them up.

Maybe it's more about not being wronged. This man went to a mental hospital for various reasons, and some leaders went to the hospital to see him. After he came back, he wrote a report praising his humanistic care and sighed. He should have taken a photo to testify.

After leaving the hospital, he consciously went to see these so-called leaders, but the leaders couldn't remember who he was after several reminders. Even when he got to the office, they were indifferent and sent him away coldly.

They live at the bottom of society and feel like rags. When they are useful, they clean it and throw it away. At that moment, I felt so sad. This is the so-called apathy of the world, the so-called good leader, no audience, and even the program is avoided. The so-called advanced, top ten and exemplary are all great ironies.

The following is something similar to the thought report he wrote. I didn't change it, just changed the typo.

It's trivial and incoherent, but sometimes there are still many tests between the lines ... childhood memories I am 27 years old, unmarried, with parents and a family of three.

I haven't studied for several years, and I haven't made up for it the day after tomorrow because of congenital deficiency. Fortunately, I can't read it, otherwise I will feel guilty for life.

(Why do you say that? ) I can only say that not reading is my business, and material supply is an adult's business.

For example, I have never worn decent clothes since I was a child, but they were left by my eldest brother or given by others. There were no socks in winter, so I found one or two pairs.

I don't eat lunch almost every year because I have no money.

Ask them for it and say, "I can read."

"I'm thin-skinned and embarrassed to say.

Why do you think I didn't bring rice? ) Rice will go bad in summer, and it is too cold in winter, mainly because there is no food to eat. Every time I bring a meal without it, my classmates come to see jokes. I am very sensitive to this, so I ended up with a stomachache and discomfort.

Often spit sour water in your mouth.

Now I feel that my body is my own and I regret it.

I can only say that I am proud of my life and I am also very painful.

This is not to say that my parents respect the big and despise the small. In fact, my brother is also quite bitter. He is much wiser than me. ) I'm sure my family's economy is poor, but I can still afford the money, and I think it's too heavy. If 1000 yuan is equal to 100 yuan in ten years, the less health, the more revolutionary capital. I think parents are irresponsible, but they are just a child who blames himself, has no self-examination and has no family.

Learning experience in school, most teachers teach very seriously, but some are irresponsible and get state wages for nothing.

Let's start with irresponsibility. In several Chinese classes, students sit quietly and attentively in the classroom, ready to listen to the teacher. Who knows that he said that you can study by yourself and do homework in this class, but you can't leave the classroom and be quiet. Suddenly, the students were in high spirits, and everyone was like the Monkey King.

He went to the opposite hotel to drink, only to see a large piece of meat stuffed straight into his mouth.

People living at the bottom of society wrote 400 words. No sooner had the heavy rain ended than it began to rain again. The puddle is full of muddy rain.

I came to the door, a fresh air came to my face, and a few naughty raindrops kissed my face, which made me awake a lot.

I went back to the house and began to do my homework again.

After a while, I looked up and saw butterflies flying all over the sky outside the window, including red, yellow, white and blue … Look! A butterfly is still picking honey on that crape myrtle tree! Its wings merge together, as if forgetting the whole world.

Look, those dancing butterflies look like dancers. I hurried out to interview these beautiful dancers. The frightened butterfly saw my unexpected guests fly away one by one.

Arriving at the door, the rain stopped.

I saw my mother's small vegetable garden.

The roots of green onions have leaked out of the ground, and beans are lying on the ground like drunken idlers.

The birds chirped, as if singing that beautiful and tactful song, which fascinated me.

A gust of wind blew, willow leaves danced in the air, and then fell quietly on my head, awakening me from intoxication.

Slowly, the sun came out.

The leaves of beans look delicate in the sun, like pieces of green jade.

At this time, the sun is not as gentle as it was just now. People who are blown by hot air are lazy, as if they were "sleepy" whispering in your ear: "Sleep! Sleep! " I like this beautiful summer, and I like the ever-changing and colorful rainy season after the rainstorm.

I and the nobody at the bottom of society (composition) A long time ago, I always thought I was a big shot.

There were many ideals at that time, but I believe that no matter what I do, I will be the most distinctive and outstanding one.

If I were a scientist, I would be Madame Curie. If I were a writer, I would become Zhang Ailing; If I were a soldier, I would be like Joan of Arc ... In short, I am a genius, a rising star in Ran Ran, Ran Ran, and will be admired by thousands of people.

If you think this is just a delusion of a four-or five-year-old girl, you are all wet.

This idea has always accompanied me into primary school and even graduated from primary school. I didn't wake up overnight until I was fourteen. I am just a nobody.

At that time, I was fascinated by Harry Potter.

During the summer vacation of junior high school, I waited day and night for the owl to send me the admission notice of Hogwarts, but I didn't wait in the end.

Two months of hard waiting brought sadness, frustration and disappointment.

But my father told me that I am not the only one who dreams like this.

According to statistics, 100% of children aged four to five in the United States think they can be presidents when they grow up, and 82% of children aged eight think they can be presidents in the future.

In fact, it is not only children, but also parents. When the baby was born, he began to accompany the child to have that colorful dream-until the child grew up year after year, he slowly woke up.

From the well-known president to the unknown little guy, what a painful process of self-argument! This kind of pain is accompanied by every step of growth: grow up a little, be realistic and suffer a little; Grow up a little more and be more realistic, and the pain will be deeper.

Until we really grow up, we must tell ourselves that we must have the courage to face reality.

In this long process, we have deep pain.

But this process is normal.

Although there are many opportunities for success in this society, among the 6 billion people in the world, only a few people always win in the end, and 90% of them are destined to be nobody.

In fact, this process is also very important.

It is precisely because we constantly know ourselves that we will continue to pay.

There is no juror outside the examination room.

No one knows his real weight without weighing. Even if he finally learned that he was only two catties and three ounces, he would eventually get something of his own. Even the smallest progress is our success.

Philosophers say that society is driven by countless unrealistic dreams.

When I grow up, I find it's good to be a nobody.

Although you can't stand in the clouds, you can step on the earth in a down-to-earth manner; Although there are no flowers in front of you, there is green grass behind you; Not great and noble, but ordinary and true.

The five flavors of life, sweet and sour, real to surging desire.

We are ordinary little people. Although we are not perfect, we have our own meaning.

There are two words like this: never be afraid to admit that you are a nobody, because everyone starts with a nobody.

Never think you are great, because even if you are a great man, you are still a nobody before God.

Even so, our hearts are still surging to become great men.

Maybe the encouragement from parents and teachers is right. Now we face the reality and think that we are ordinary, but we must not be complacent.

The vitality of life seems to overflow on us. How can we not dream?

However, we should have the courage to admit our own ordinary, start from ordinary bits and pieces, and start from down-to-earth people.

Napoleon said: A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier.

Let's start by being a real and ambitious villain!

No one does not want to be respected by others, but not everyone knows how to respect others.

As we all know, only by knowing how to respect others can we win their respect.

A successful woman who became a manager told her story like this: A few years ago, she was only a temporary worker in an enterprise with a low salary, but her son asked for a football to play with his friends.

The mother took great pains to explain to her son the difficulty of her lack of money.

Soon her boss knew about it, gave her mother a brand-new football and said to her, "Although we can't give you a higher salary, you can understand that your position in our mind is very important."

"The woman was moved by this respectful remark. From then on, she put all her wisdom into this career and finally became a manager.

Yes, any successful entrepreneur, from Kōnosuke Matsushita to Zhang Ruimin, always regards respecting employees and subordinates as the foundation of his career. They know very well that the subordinates will give the boss as much respect as the boss gives the subordinates.

The same principle applies not only to running a business, but also to everything that everyone interacts with.

If you show respect to others, others will think that he has a place in your heart and he is very important to you.

In this case, except for a few despicable people, who is not grateful for this and does not regard him as a trustworthy friend? Parents respect their children's choices, and children can understand their parents' pains; Students respect the teacher's work, and the teacher will sincerely teach all the knowledge to the students; Merchants respect consumers' picky, and consumers have real trust in merchants.

Respect others, and gain a lot.

Some people don't know how to respect others and take what others do for themselves for granted.

For these people, perhaps only when they lose the respect of others will they know how to respect the value of others.

Last year, the department of a city in the south made a decision: all sanitation workers have a two-day holiday.

As a result, the city's usually clean appearance disappeared, and piles of garbage were everywhere.

Two days later, the amount of littering by citizens decreased significantly. They all said: they usually don't respect the hard work of sanitation workers, but now they finally know the value of respect.

Yes, if you don't know how to respect others, you can't gain their respect, and finally you can't move.

When we pay the taxi fare, say thank you more; Give us more applause when we finish listening to the performance; When the hotel doorman opens the door for us, smile more … learn to respect! When each of us knows how to respect others, our life will be more harmonious.

Small composition, about the composition of the people at the bottom of society (cleaners and the like), about 300 words, ... Could you please add some points? Typing is not easy. I know that farmers who will digress will be encouraged by the autumn wind, and it is another harvest season.

Farmers began to be busy with farm work, one by one.

However, have you ever wondered who they are working so hard for? The answer is, of course, our "Miss Jiao and Master Jiao".

Dare you say that you have never wasted food? They planted every grain of rice and every bite of food we ate.

Isn't it a pity to waste it like this? Look, there, a farmer's uncle is harvesting. Although his face is sweaty, isn't he smiling? Do we have the heart to live up to his bright smile? Do you still dare not save? Don't you see that resources are getting less and less? Now there is not enough water for people, pesticides and fertilizers. Are farmers mechanized now? Has waste become a habit? I think the death of the sun is getting closer and closer to our 22nd century. It is estimated that it will not be in 5 billion years. I think 20 12 doomsday is right. Now mankind has entered the end.

Here, there is an important knowledge: you must learn to save, otherwise, now is your end.

Write 800 words and 4 social problems 1: When the society is in school, I like a sentence said by the Chinese teacher: "Be a low-key person and do things with high profile.

"At that time, I appreciated this sentence very much and followed the example of Li Ding at that time.

The president of the school trade union, our chemistry teacher, is really low-key at ordinary times.

We all call him Lou Zong. (Of course, the principal is Wu Dong. Please allow us to be so narcissistic. It is rare to have a leader as a teacher. ) The building is not tall, about 165. He likes to comb a small part opened in the 1970s, and wears preferential clothes made by the school, giving people the impression that he is an old mountain walnut, and his heart is the most authentic.

But in the building manager, I see not only a low-key life, but also a low-key job.

In the grade, the results of our class are not very good, but behind this low-key person are three-level model workers in counties, cities and provinces.

Low-key people have high-profile deeds, so what we should say is: "True leaders don't lead, low-key people do high things."

"Which fish doesn't want to have its own pond, which wolf doesn't want to abolish the lion king, and two tigers can't live in one mountain. Who doesn't like being powerful in today's society?

A man in the village runs a casino. He bribed some people in the county public security bureau with money.

This is a very high fire, which has crossed the market.

Of course, people who lose money don't like social fire. Call 1 10, and a police car will come. After a while, people will gather again.

Finally, just last month, people from the superior public security bureau came, and of course everyone was taken away.

When I stood under the street lamp and listened to the villagers chatting, I learned that the people in the casino were still arrested. I looked unconvinced, but I was finally taken away.

A few days later, one of them was released on bail pending trial, but the "boss" did not come out.

I heard the man say that night, where is the "boss"? It was too horizontal, and my nose was hit.

But the mouth is still very hard. Imagine that scene is really cold.

I was stupid enough to ask myself that I had a backstage, but I forgot that there was a high platform behind the backstage.

People who do a lot of things must keep a low profile.

I like high-profile animals, but I can't stand the high-level neglect, but behind the high-profile should stand a low-key life and low-key behavior.

Please keep a low profile, keep a low profile.

Chapter two: Society revolves around my life and study. It is often said that today's society is full of competition. As long as you study hard, work hard and seize the opportunity, you will take the first step to success.

It is also said that the present society is very dark, full of fraud, extortion, unfairness and instability.

So, what is society like? In my eyes, society is a kaleidoscope.

There are all kinds of people in the kaleidoscope of society.

People of different levels, different beliefs and different pursuits get together, and this complex society comes into being.

This society has both justice and evil; There is deception and honesty; Opportunities and risks coexist ... in my eyes, society is a big dye vat.

The dye vat of society is full of temptations, and those who can't resist many temptations such as money, beauty and power are all dyed black by this dye vat.

Have you noticed that after the founding of People's Republic of China (PRC), many cadres were dismissed for dereliction of duty and corruption?

They did not die under the enemy's plane fire in the war-torn years, but were defeated by the enemy's sugar-coated shells in peacetime, so that their reputation was ruined and they became scum from heroes in the eyes of the people.

In my eyes, society is a big family.

The big family of society is full of warmth.

If one side is in trouble, all sides will support it. It is often seen in news reports that some people are seriously ill and have no money to see a doctor, but they have received assistance from all directions and even organs, and they have overcome the disease with the help of doctors.

It is also common to see that after a certain place suffers from serious disasters such as drought, flood and strong wind, people all over the country actively donate relief materials such as clothes, food and medicines to help people in the disaster areas rebuild their homes.

In my eyes, society is like an encyclopedia of life.

In the encyclopedia of society, there are good and evil; There are beauty and ugliness; There are courage and cowardice ... in this encyclopedia, we can learn a lot about the world, how to treat people, how to treat people and so on.

Society is complicated.

Different people see different societies.

No one knows who thinks the society is closest to the real society.

In my eyes, society is complicated.

Chapter 3: Social Knowledge This Friday evening, my mother and I went to the supermarket to buy food.

We crossed the artificial wooden single-plank bridge and took a few steps. We saw a beggar with unkempt appearance, that is, the beggar who goes to the streets every day. My mother said, "He has stopped begging these days, and I don't think he has the strength to speak. It is estimated that he hasn't eaten for a week.

"I saw him wearing a few broken sweaters, a broken sweater outside and a broken cotton-padded jacket outside.

There are only two pairs of trousers, no socks on the feet, and the shoes are camouflage running shoes.

Clothes and trousers are dirty, black and yellow.

He curled up on the ground, his hands hidden behind his clothes and his head twisted in them.

Mother said, "Look at that poor man.

""well, that's true.

"We said, and walked to the supermarket.

We bought some biscuits and walked home. We met the beggar just now.

Mother said, "Let's give him something to eat. This is a good thing.

""all right.

"I replied.

There happened to be a place selling sesame cakes nearby, so we bought one yuan of sesame cakes. Maybe it doesn't make sense to buy other things with this dollar, but it is a lifesaver for him.

I held the hot sesame seed cake in my hand and handed it to him with both hands. I only heard a deep voice in my throat, as if to say thank you. At this time, my heart was touched by something, watching him eat sesame cakes.

He stood up slowly, pulled out his trembling hand and ate on the side of the road. A swallow is one third. It seems that he didn't eat or drink for several days, and in a few minutes, he ate a sesame seed cake two and a half palms big. It's incredible.

On the way home, I still wondered why he couldn't study hard. Why does he live in the street? Why? Why? Oh, these two little things make me understand a lot of truth: First, I should study hard and make progress every day.

You can't sleep on the street like him. You don't have enough to eat and don't wear warm clothes.

Second, I want to cherish the happy life now and have a ...

Listening to the elders or praising the working people at the bottom of society in books and newspapers in previous fields is often careless and deaf, and there is no profound feeling or experience.

I didn't really realize this meaning until a little thing touched me! It was the summer of 2004, and the sun was releasing its fiery glow.

Walking on the way to school, my shirt was soaked with sweat, and my back carrying my schoolbag was covered with sweat stains.

I hope I can have a transfer solution and transfer it to an air-conditioned room. That's so cool! Finally, I turned into an alley leading to the community.

Several children clamored for cold drinks with pocket money.

Suddenly, a leg in blue pants jumped into my eyes.

Then a stench came, and the woman riding a bicycle on the side also ran into the apartment building, covering her nose.

I was stunned by what I saw.

A middle-aged man in a blue cleaning suit was lying on the ground, reaching into the stinking sewer and taking out pools of black-gray garbage with a disgusting smell.

What is even more unacceptable is that he did not wear gloves, but made close contact with those things with his hands.

At first, I didn't let the stench scare me, although I still made nausea two or three times.

Because the cleaners put up with worse smells than I did.

But in the end, I couldn't stand this terrible and suffocating smell and walked through that hellish place.

I looked back many times, but he was still lying there, not covering his nose! Although it was just an ordinary scene, he really touched me! When I walked past, I saw the sewage overflowing.

The sewer is blocked by some plastic bags, coke bottles, plates and rice and a lot of hair.

At that time, I was complaining that I didn't send someone to clean the property. What do they do? My son's jaw-dropping scene today finally made me realize what real glory is! We really should cherish the labor of others! It's not about money.

Who else would be so willing to do such dirty and tired work now! We just need such simple working people to show the most beautiful side of our society!

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