Essay about character description

A person with distinctive characteristics

A pair of black cloth shoes, a pair of dark blue floral trousers, neat yellow work clothes on his upper body, and a small yellow hat on his head. A simple face... Have you ever noticed that no matter how cold it is or how hot it is, these cleaners are waving brooms on the streets and sweeping away the dust? And I saw it, the most beautiful thing in the wind and rain under the scorching sun - they are hardworking, simple and selfless...

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There are such happy people in the world, they Show your most selfless side through the smiles of others. They sweat and bury their leisurely leisure time, turning it into seeds, growing flowers and fragrance, adding a touch of beauty to other people's lives. They are so small, but so noble. They are the guardians of green homes and beautiful hearts, and they are the cleaners.

During summer vacation, the sun devotes its heat to the earth without reservation. People were sweating like rain, and the cold drink shop in front of the door became an ocean, and I was like a weak sardine trying to squeeze in, and finally "grabbed" an ice cream. In the past few days, I have carried out holiday team activities, but I have suffered a lot, and I feel a sense of accomplishment when I lick the cold taste. Maybe it was a conditioned reflex. When I saw the packaging bags littered everywhere on the ground, I threw the packaging bags away casually.

I sat on the bench in front of the door, sorting out my activity notes and materials. After a while, the people in front of the cold drink shop dispersed, leaving behind plastic bags all over the street. . At this time, a cleaning lady who was about forty years old, with a dull face, dry hair, and her whole body was like a shriveled preserved fruit, was waving a broom and silently sweeping the bags thrown by people into the cleaning car. "Bah, bah, bah..." The friction between the broom and the ground stimulated my heart like needle pricks. At this time, I was touched in my heart, and my face felt like it was on fire, but I didn't know what to do. So, I stared at the cleaner in a daze. At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, and a mother and son came over. The mother said to the child: "Look, if you don't study hard, you will only be able to sweep the streets like this cleaner when you grow up..." The cleaner aunt seemed to He also heard something. He lowered his head and said nothing, just waving the broom.

"Pa", a cigarette butt fell on the newly swept ground along with a mouthful of thick phlegm. "Please don't spit everywhere, please respect other people's work." The cleaner stopped what she was doing and politely reminded the spitter. The man glanced at the cleaner disdainfully, "Sweeper, what's your name? Why don’t you just sweep the floor? Sweeping cigarette butts, what’s the big deal? Besides, what kind of respect do you want from a sweeper?”

Looking at Auntie’s back, I thought. Very unpleasant. Cleaning workers are human beings too and have self-respect. Why should they be humiliated like this? They do it day after day, year after year. Serving silently in that humble position. In summer, while we are still enjoying the coolness at home, they stick to their posts under the scorching heat. They never seem to be afraid of the heat of the sun or the pungent smell of garbage. The big beads of sweat on his face were so crystal clear under the sunlight. In winter, when we are still enjoying the warmth at home, they are picking up every leaf blown down by the wind with their frozen hands in the severe cold, cleaning every street, and they have stepped into every corner of life. footprints. They are hardworking; their hearts are kind. Learning to respect them does not actually require much effort. A grateful smile and an approving look will bring them great comfort.

You can see them wearing orange clothes every day when sitting in the car and walking along the road. They use mops and brooms to wipe away the dirt on the streets and make Binhai New Area clean and tidy. Radiant look. They will clean up the dirt and discarded debris left by every citizen on the ground as soon as possible, leaving a clean and bright road. When the weather is not beautiful, and it is when they are busiest at work, they will leave it on the ground. They took the trouble to clean up the mud stains, rain and snow water over and over again.

The cleaners we see in our daily lives are all grandfathers and grandmothers. They are already old, but with their spirit of disobedience, they have made great contributions to the cleanliness of the city and streets. We need to learn and do more. respect. They have paid so much, yet they have become roles that people often ignore. Here, I want to touch your heart with my words: The city belongs to all of us, and only if we all hold hands together with the cleaners to jointly maintain our homes. In this way, our homes will be more beautiful; our lives will be better! They are beauticians of the city, but also beauticians of the soul; they are workers who create beautiful homes, and they are living Lei Feng in real life!

The sun's rays shone on the cleaner's body, making her face red. Ah, I suddenly realized that she was so tall and beautiful!