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I gave applause to the sanitation workers to write a composition (write something)

You are a pine tree in the rain, standing tall. When you are drifting away from the horizon, I still remember the blue sky paved by you, which makes my heart cry and give you applause.

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Not many people will clap silently behind your back for the blue sky overhead; Not many people will applaud your sweat for a clean street.

But I'm willing to give you applause.

I go to school by my father's car every day. When I start a new day, you have arrived. You hold a lifeless broom in a rough black-purple palm and silently repeat the same action forever. I go home by bus every day, and you haven't come back yet. You gave the city a satisfied smile with your wrinkled face.

You swept street after street, and then you came back to sweep street after street. What are you carrying? Just working? No, there is a responsibility.

I feel your inner blood and sense of responsibility.

So I'd like to give you applause.

I still remember the other day, I took the bus home as usual, and I saw your figure at a glance. I know you've been sweating for several streets, but you still come back here and continue to clean up the stain of the city. I want to smile at you, but I want to stop laughing In front of you, I have been to several students of the same age. It was nothing at first, but those students ignored your existence and threw their garbage on the ground. Naturally, I'm a little indignant.

Autumn wind blows, you slowly sweep them away in the autumn wind, grab the broom with your black and purple hands, and give yourself a smile with your wrinkled cheeks.

What are you carrying? Is it work and responsibility? No, it's persistence in life.

I finally smiled at you. But you are drifting away and disappearing into the distant horizon. You don't care what others think of you, but I remember the blue sky you laid over the city.

What are you carrying? Is it work, responsibility or persistence? No, it's not. This is love for the city and the world.

That's why I want to give you applause. You are never afraid of the wind and rain, standing as loose as a pine.