Sentences describing the hard work of workers

Sentences describing the hard work of workers

1, I remember just entering the construction site, it was early spring, the earth was about to wake up, the river roared all the way, weeping willows on the roadside were about to spit out new buds, and pink or white peach blossoms and snow-white pear blossoms were in full bloom in fragrance all the way. In the hustle and bustle of the city, influenced by too many worldly impetuousness, I suddenly entered a pure landscape world. At present, I am suddenly enlightened, and my mind is suddenly filled with the beautiful scenery here. A year's plan starts with spring. Such beautiful scenery has aroused people's love for life and my enthusiasm for this construction site.

2. As soon as I entered the construction site, the author was excited by the hot construction scene: hundreds of construction machinery were working nervously in the vast open space, the roar of excavators and bulldozers was deafening, and heavy trucks shuttled back and forth, billowing smoke. Zhongke Refining & Chemical Company, the engine project that has driven Zhanjiang's rise in the past five years, has opened the construction curtain.

3. How dashing they are in overalls, and how charming they are when they forget their work. They are called the flowers of railway construction, half the sky and beautiful scenery. A drop of water will not dry up unless it is integrated into the sea, and a flower will be more colorful only if it follows spring. Brave construction site girl, you abandoned the dream of the city and came to a foreign land. You decorated your homes all over the world like a beautiful mountain flower. You firmly believe that people who work are beautiful. One day, the person in your heart will be beautiful.

When you enter the real construction site, it is completely different from the beautiful scenery you see in front of you. There is a lot of dust on the construction site. As soon as the car passed, the dust raised came to my face. Along the way, my face turned gray like a layer of powder. After the rain, the dust disappeared, but mud covered the whole road. It is a true portrayal of the builders of the construction site that the sunny days are covered with dust and the rainy days are covered with mud.

I will use this mountain as manuscript paper, yellowed drawings as pens, sweat as ink, and darkness will flow down my cheeks to write poems about this vast building. I will eulogize the seeds of feelings in my poetry collection. My collection of poems will eventually be published, published in the unknown life of strangers and published in the hopeful hearts of workers. Construction workers waved pickaxes polished by life, knocked out countless images, and combined long poems into a city of reinforced concrete.

It is in this difficult environment that the builders of hydropower projects have created miracles. They cut mountains and cut land, stopped rivers and built dams, turned steel bars into solid iron walls, and built bags of cement into solid iron walls. They tighten their dreams on scaffolding, and their youth is spread out on the blender. Their will becomes firm under the cold of reinforced concrete, and their character becomes optimistic under the roar of machines. They are fighting against the wind and rain, the sky and the earth, providing natural resources for us human beings and bringing light and hope to people in dark and remote mountainous areas.

7. scaffolding. Although my body is bound in criss-crossing, my limbs and joints are carved into monotonous style, but these can't bind my dreams. You gave me an iron will, and you supported my bones. When I succeed, the dust settles, and you retire and remain silent with me.

8. Construction work is repetitive and boring. Workers who have worked on the construction site for many years have a monotonous and lonely life except fatigue and hard work. Hydropower projects are generally built in desolate mountainous areas or remote areas far from cities. Hydropower construction workers have to endure the pain that ordinary people don't have. They packed their bags, stayed away from their relatives in their hometown, went to lonely and desolate mountainous areas, worked hard during the day or at night, and returned to their humble homes without feeling the warmth of their families.

9. Huangshui River starts from autumn and flows with sediment; The trees are green, the distant mountains are misty and winding as deep as fine waves; Many green dates, their branches drooping with shame, recall the fragrant flowers in summer; The leaves of corn are yellow and the flowers are pale; Wild chrysanthemums are in full bloom on the vast hillside; The autumn rain is desolate, and the smoke weaves the Millennium frost; Who is on the other side of the water? !

10, after the completion of the project, the workers on the construction site hung up the phone one after another and told their relatives in their hometown the good news of success. At the end of the project, the workers on the construction site demolished Linqing construction site and shuttled among the numerous blast furnaces, shaking their busy bodies. Workers in the construction industry and other places regard the construction site as a growing family and their hometown as a spiritual sustenance.

1 1. Although the work is busy and hard, people who have been trained in such a hard environment are exceptionally cheerful and open-minded and have the courage to have fun in hardships. After work, they play ball games, take a walk, or occasionally buy bacon stew hot pot from villagers' homes to improve their meals. Everyone sat around happily and chatted while eating, adding color to their boring life. In a long time, my colleagues and I have formed a profound friendship in our work. In such a collective life, everyone cares about each other in life and cooperates with each other in work, which makes people feel the warmth of a big family.

12. Suddenly, like the spring breeze blowing overnight, I saw another group of girls on the construction site. They are so young and smiling, and their clothes are like clouds in the sky. They are beautiful girls on the construction site. I don't know where you come from or why you came to this architectural kingdom. From this we can see that reinforced concrete is our company and our home is thousands of miles away. We have seen many girls on the construction site, sticking to their posts and quietly cleaning the tables.

13, installer, green tooling, like an angel's white coat, dexterous hands, tight seams, as if the mother is preparing luggage for her long-distance son, condensing her affectionate and beautiful vision into the blue sky.

14, when the autumn flood season comes, time waits for no one, and Qiu Ge sings; Ah! The tower crane is majestic, the welding pattern is clear, the hub is majestic, strong and straight; Early warning is eye-catching, the picture is refreshing, the responsibility is clear, the people are calm, the landslide leaks, the plan is loud, and there are emotions and vigilance; Vague beauty, surveying and mapping by the tailwater, is harmonious and harmonious, adding a gorgeous scene in the autumn sun; Ah! The muck truck is busy, the sound of the machine is like a cantata, the materials are neat and orderly, the autumn wind reminds people, the season is golden, and the construction site in Qiu Ge has a high rhythm and enthusiasm, which is exciting and exciting!

15, the construction site looks like heaven from a distance, looks like a bank from a close distance, and walks into the construction site like a prison cell. Might as well go home and herd cattle and sheep. Everyone says that the construction site is good, only fools go to the construction site, and the construction site earns money and spends it, but has no money to send it home. Young wives can't be married, married wives can't be used, children can't be in charge, houses can't be bought, and youth is scattered on barren hills. The mixer took away my youth, the excavator took away my dream, the roller crushed my hope, and the welding machine could not sew up my sadness. The hammer struck my heart one after another, and the steel wire wrapped around my arm. The helmet used to make me feel energetic, but now it has become my desire not to wear it. I fell asleep in a daze and dreamed of dancing on the construction site. I smiled and asked God: Where is our way?

16, painter, pull a piece of bark, stick the front to the face, stick the inside to the other side, pick a colorful cloud, give the whole piece to the other side, give the pieces close to the body, give the other side beauty and make up for yourself. The beauty in the sun is written on each other's faces and engraved in your heart.