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Write the composition of sanitation workers

No matter in school or in society, when it comes to composition, everyone must be familiar with it. The composition must be elaborated around the theme and the same theme. Don't ramble, the theme is sloppy or even without a theme. In order to make your writing easier and more convenient, the following is a model essay (General 12) I wrote for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

Write the composition of sanitation workers 1 Every morning when I go to school or leave school, I can always see many grandparents sweeping the road in orange clothes. They are not afraid of the dangers on the road. Where there is rubbish, it will appear there at once.

They stick to their posts every day, rain or shine, and do their work well even if they don't eat. They are not afraid of hard work and hardship. "I would rather be dirty than clean", which brings beauty and happiness to our city.

They are-sanitation workers, also called road cleaners. Of course, they also have a nice name-urban beautician. Every day, they shuttle through the crowd and scurry through the traffic, as if walking on a wire rope. If they are not careful, they will be in danger.

On the road, white plastic bags are flying all over the sky, instant noodle bags and leaflets are floating around, and bamboo sticks with skewers and sugar-coated haws can also be seen everywhere.

These need sanitation workers to clean up.

Therefore, I would like to call on everyone to love and protect the environment, at least put the garbage in the trash can. Our little actions will not only warm the hearts of sanitation workers, but also add a touch of bright color to urban civilization, so that we can all become civilized people, for ourselves, for our families and for the earth where we live together.

Writing the composition of sanitation workers 2 "I would rather have a dirty person than a complete family" is the slogan of sanitation workers. Every morning, when we are all asleep, who will put on beautiful new clothes for our land? In the hot summer, when we are all resting at home, who is sweeping the dirty floor with a big broom? It's late at night, who still refuses to rest and clean the earth for us? They all have a resounding name-sanitation workers!

Whenever and wherever, that orange dress is the highlight of the road. These people have experienced the wind and the sun, and their skin is already dark. They are still busy day and night, but their wages are very small. In people's minds, they are all people at the bottom of society, and people look down on them. ...

I remember once, on the way to the station, I saw a sanitation worker. He stood in front of a little girl with his back hunched and his hair gray, all smiles. The little girl is not big, only four or five years old, with a flower on her head. This is an immature child in our view, but I see helplessness and expectation in the eyes of this sanitation worker. Maybe she is too young. She even said something like this: "When I grow up, I will do your job!" " "The sanitation worker gave a wry smile and said," As long as you are happy. " What a simple sentence, but placed his infinite hope.

Those who live at the bottom of society are often of good quality. They are all unknown and selfless. We should all give them care and help, not crowd them out and spit on them. Let's give them more care!

Writing the composition of sanitation workers 3 Whenever my mother asks me to throw the garbage under the tree in front of the door, I will think of sanitation workers who are not afraid of dirt and suffering.

Two years ago, the economy of our village developed, but the sanitation has not been done well. There are no garbage dumps and sanitation workers here, and there is no place to throw garbage, so every household throws garbage in front of and behind the house. There is rubbish everywhere. Some garbage dumps are as high as hills, some are not high, but they are arranged in a "road", while others are. The sun in summer is very poisonous, and those food residues rot and stink. Every time I pass the garbage dump, the bad smell makes me cover my nose. In winter, when the wind blows, plastic bags and other rubbish fly all over the sky. Several times, when I was resting, I saw several plastic bags flying in the sky.

Since the emergence of sanitation workers, these phenomena are gone forever.

Every day when I go to school, I always see sanitation workers cleaning on the roadside. They are not afraid of being dirty, pushing garbage trucks to clean everywhere. In summer, sweating profusely, the sun is very poisonous, and they wear long blue robes. There is a lot of garbage, and the food residue such as watermelon peel gives off an unpleasant smell after rotting. For the sake of environmental hygiene, they put on masks and gloves to clean up the garbage. In winter, the north wind howls, the weather is very cold, and the cold wind blows their cheeks red. They are still cleaning, but the leaves seem endless. One place was cleaned and another place was found.

Therefore, whenever my mother asks me to throw garbage, I think of these sanitation workers, not only me, but also most of us. When they were pushing the car, the old man quickly took out the garbage to be thrown at home and threw it directly into the car, in order to make them bend less.

Writing the composition of sanitation workers 4 Civilization accompanies me, the city is clean and I go first, and everyone is responsible for the rights and interests forever.

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Sanitation workers are cleaning the city, expressing their love for the country and bringing help to the earth's home. Patience is the foundation of beginning, selflessness is the cornerstone of responsibility, and tenacity is the expression of positive energy.

Patience with responsibility.

Sometimes I feel that every sanitation worker is a "jingwei". Because they all have positive energy, although their income is meager, they are still very dedicated. Clean up those "scattered flowers" rubbish. The dedication of getting up early and being greedy for the dark is just like the hard work of bees collecting honey. Day after day, year after year, they persist in patriotism without regrets. In this long years of dedication, responsibility and patience are indispensable. If you don't persevere, you will give up your rights and interests. Like their patience, I will also like sanitation workers.

Selfless dedication.

Individual people are more selfless. I could have enjoyed life, but I would like to dedicate myself in a patriotic way. A retired teacher chose to be a sanitation worker. Perhaps choosing this profession has nothing to do with the occupations he has contacted in his career, but he is still willing to accumulate virtue and do good. Selflessly to keep the city clean, sweep the garbage for the country, and sweep away the garbage stuck to the body for the earth. This way can only be described as selfless dedication. I like sanitation workers.

Perseverance in perseverance.

I meet them in the street every day. On rainy days, they wear raincoats and hats to clean up the garbage. On windy days, they will wait for the wind to stop before piling up the garbage that has been blown by the wind into mountains. When the weather is hot, they will put wet towels on their shoulders from time to time to wipe the sweat. They should keep their long clothes and trousers clean when it is cold. It is really perseverance to move forward in the wind and rain. Perseverance, I give the sanitation workers a compliment.

Writing the composition of sanitation workers 5 Whenever night falls, the streets are full of dirty garbage, and the sky is slightly bright. Looking downstairs through the window, everything is blurred, and the flowers and grass on the lawn seem to be covered with a thin glass cover. It's a bit like a dream. Look at the only way I go to school every day. Hey, that's it. A shiny orange background clearly caught my eye, and at this moment, my eyes were moist.

So, I quickly rushed down the stairs, just out of the entrance, a cold wind blew on my face, and I instinctively bounced back. I came out timidly again, struggling with firm steps. However, there was a strong wind blowing from the opposite side, which made my foot center of gravity not completely touch the ground. Dragging me into the endless sky has a little rhythm.

The trees on both sides of the road are swaying with slender branches, and the wind of "Cleisthenes" is faintly heard. That figure turned out to be like this: the height is only about 1.55 meters, and the figure is very thin. The upper body is wearing an orange vest and the lower body is wearing a pair of ordinary black pants, which looks so simple and simple. The old lady is sweeping the street skillfully with a big broom in her hand. This figure is really distressing. First, she put the rubbish together. She seems to be going to sort them out. But suddenly a gust of wind blew the garbage she had just cleaned all over the sky. Garbage floats aimlessly in the air and keeps spinning when it falls to the ground. Finally calm, garbage lying on the ground again. Then the old woman looked at the street from south to north and bowed her head helplessly, as if she were still thinking about something. In this way, she came again. I squatted down slowly. I muttered, "Did Grandma just think,' The wind stopped, but why did it suddenly blow up at the moment I was piling up garbage?" "My in the mind also feel unfair for my grandmother. Look at her again. She is working hard and cleaning wholeheartedly. Suddenly, I felt her obscurity and hardship.

On the way home, I thought a lot: how could there be such a clean and beautiful city without the hard work of sanitation workers? It is they who give us a warm living environment. So we have to thank them.

Sanitation workers always clean the streets spotless before people wake up and shine brilliantly on them, which is worth learning and admiring!

Writing the composition of sanitation workers 6 Look, people wearing bright orange overalls, brooms and dustpans are sanitation workers we can see everywhere.

In the winter morning, it is still foggy and the cold wind is still cold, but the sanitation workers have already come to the streets to clean up. The sound of rustling the floor woke me up from my dream. As long as I open the window, I can see that the window is clean. I work hard in orange clothes as before, creating a smooth road without snow for children to go to school and adults to go to work. It also creates a clean and comfortable environment for us.

At noon in summer, the sun is like a fire, and the sun shines on the earth like a big fireball. It seems that the earth is brown, flowers and plants are drooping, dogs from all walks of life stick out their tongues, and their saliva drowns our house. People can only hide in air-conditioned rooms in houses. At this moment, the sanitation worker is still sticking to his post, but his face is red and sweaty, and his clothes are soaked, so he is going to sweep the dustpan.

At night, when the lights are on, people who come home from work and school are more reunited, and delicious food is placed in front of them. But sanitation workers have been tirelessly cleaning up the rubbish left by people on the street. When we eat well and walk below, we can only see the tired figure of sanitation workers slowly disappearing into the street. ...

Sanitation workers are really hard. They are really urban beauticians. I will definitely not litter in the future, so that they can clean up one person's garbage less. Please don't litter.

Writing the composition of sanitation workers 7 Workers' names are very common, and there are workers all over the street. However, who knows that behind the high-rise buildings and highway bridges in the city, there are many workers' hard work.

After school in Children's Palace, I walked happily on my way home. I met two workers under construction at the gate of the community, so I went up and looked curiously. I saw a worker naked, with a sweat-soaked towel around his neck and a pickaxe in his hand, carrying a big stone one by one and smashing it. Another worker shoveled the gravel out of the pit from time to time. At this time, I was sweating in the shade outside the pit. I really can't imagine how workers who work long hours in the scorching sun feel.

At this time, one of the workers stopped his work, raised a big kettle for boiling water, looked up, opened his mouth wide, slammed it and splashed from time to time. After drinking, I wiped my mouth casually with my dirty hands, sat on the ground and rested for a while, then jumped into the pit to work. At this time, another worker came up to have a rest. He is about 30 years old, neither tall nor short, with heavy eyebrows, dark red skin and strong muscles. When he came up, he also raised the kettle and drank a lot, then wiped his sweat, his eyes shining with simple light. He had a rest and went back to work. Seeing the scene in front of me, I can't help thinking that in the morning, when people are still asleep, they, the ordinary workers, have already started working; At night, when people are asleep, even cats are asleep. They are still burning the midnight oil. Such hard work, but the monthly salary is not much, and sometimes you may not get it. It was the workers who built tall buildings and bridges, which made our life more convenient. There are workers' hard work everywhere in our city, and we should treat them well. Because labor is beautiful, because the world we live in is created by laborers.

The sanitation worker who wrote the composition 8 sand, sand, that voice rang in my ear again. This familiar and strange figure is in the early morning every day. They waved big brooms and swept the road spotless. Let's live in a clean, elegant and tidy environment.

They are ordinary jobs, so ordinary that we even forget them, and orange clothes are so bright. They face the rising sun every day. In order to clean the city, they waved big brooms, as if drawing a beautiful picture on the wide road.

The cleaners forgot the dust, but they still cleaned in the smoke. Whether it is cold or hot, I will see them working hard every day.

In order to make the city clean and tidy, they do not hesitate to give up their rest time to make the city cleaner and tidy. I think it is their duty. However, I was moved by them once.

The weather was terrible that day. The northwest wind is blowing snowflakes wildly, and snowflakes are mixed with rain. The rain fell to the ground and turned into ice, covered with snow.

I walked in this slippery snow myself, thinking that the weather is so cold today that the cleaners will definitely not come to sweep the snow for us. Thinking of this, I can't help but look forward to it. Suddenly, I saw the familiar figure again. They cleared the ice and snow with shovels and brooms. It has opened up a road for us and brought us convenience. On this road, I feel safer and more practical than ever. Looking at their distant figures, I can't help but feel passionate. Who cleans the dust every morning? It's them. Who took away the dust, it was them; Who is in the smoky air every day? They swept the road with brooms. But they-cleaners, although this is an ordinary occupation, their work is extraordinary.

Cleaner, we can't live without you. Without you, our city will no longer be clean and tidy, and we will not live in a comfortable and elegant environment. Cleaner, you are great, you are ordinary.

Writing the composition of sanitation worker 9 In summer, the scorching sun scorched the earth, and the birds did not know where to hide; Plants are sluggish and lifeless; Cicada kept calling in the branches; Everyone hid in the air-conditioned room for the summer.

At this time, only sanitation workers cleaned the garbage alone in the street. She kept sweeping the dust on the ground, and the sweat like soybeans could not stop flowing downwards. When sweat soaked her clothes, she didn't bother to wipe them. The straw hat with a pale yellow head was bronzed by the sun, and she wiped the fine sweat from her forehead with her cuffs while sweeping. Long-term exposure to the sun and rain made her skin lose its former luster, and a series of annoying wrinkles appeared on her forehead. How much hardship, fatigue and effort are printed on these wrinkles! Looking at her appearance, I suddenly remembered what the teacher said: "As long as we don't litter, sanitation workers don't have to work so hard." Yes, protecting the environment is the responsibility of every citizen. Why can't we be considerate of this sanitation worker like his mother? Think about it. If there are no sanitation workers in our city, there will be no beautiful environment. Will it be replaced by a "garbage city" that everyone hates? Think again, if we don't litter, don't we need sanitation workers to work day and night?

Have you ever thought that at 4 o'clock in the morning, when you were in a sweet dream, did you know that the cleaner had got up and went out to clean the road with Dai Yue? At 1 pm, when you rest in the air-conditioned room, the cleaner starts to work. In fact, they work day and night, not afraid of hard work, just seeking the beauty of the city. Sanitation workers, you are really great!

Writing the composition of sanitation workers 10 There is a kind of person in the world who is the beautician of the earth; There is a kind of people in the world who are silently contributing to the earth. Do you know who they are? They are sanitation workers. Whenever and wherever you walk in the street, you can always see a small figure. No matter whether it rains or blows, they always get up early to clean the streets and leave their good mood to people who go to work and go to school.

However, no one knows the hard work of sanitation workers and thinks it is shameful to sweep the streets. Some people think this is an obscure profession, so people often ignore them. However, when you throw garbage on the ground, have you ever thought about the hard work of sanitation workers? The answer is no. I once read a cartoon in which the fashionable lady ate melon seeds while walking and threw them everywhere.

Sanitation workers had to sweep the melon seeds behind them. The fashionable lady said, "You really have no quality. Why have you been following me? " The title of this cartoon is "Quality? Quality ". In fact, it is the fashion lady who really has no quality. I want to say: "Although some people think that the profession of sanitation workers is shameful in people's minds, please respect the work of others. Last winter, I went to menstruation's house wearing thick gloves and a hat. When I passed a crossroads, I saw a sanitation worker squatting in the sewer. I don't know what he is doing. I walked over and saw the sanitation worker take off his gloves, his hands were red with cold, but he was already sweating. It turns out that there are some branches and ice on the sewer, which makes the snow turn into water and cannot be discharged. But the broom can't be swept away, so I must use my hands.

She took off her gloves because they were not easy to clean. I want to say for them: "Please don't care about the profession of sanitation workers. It is because of them that our global village is so beautiful and clean. But some people even hurt them personally, but they stick to their own principles and don't complain. It is with sanitary facilities that we have such a good environment in the world!

It was they who swept away the civilization of the city with brooms; It is they who bring out the cleanliness of the city with dustpans; It is they who play the first note of the workers' movement every morning.

Writing the composition of sanitation workers 1 1 The weather is very sultry during this period. I don't want to leave home at all in the hot sun.

Once, I had to leave the cool air-conditioned room because of something. The weather is unusually hot. I just walked for a while and then I was sweating like a pig. I think there is a pinch of cumin between me and the roast pig. I feel very helpless about this kind of weather, and unconsciously a nameless fire gushed out of my heart, which made me very uneasy.

Suddenly, a sanitation worker came not far away. She works in unbearable hot weather. Her skin has long been tanned by the scorching sun, and sweat has already soaked her clothes, but she still insists on working, and the sweat of beans keeps rolling down her face. Seeing this, I am very moved and think that these sanitation workers are still working in such hot weather, which has really made great contributions to environmental protection in China. Just then, a fat woman came from a distance, holding an umbrella in her hand and muttering incessantly. At this time, she took out a piece of paper from her bag, wiped her face and threw it on the road, next to the sanitation workers. The sanitation worker smiled and said to the fat woman, "Please don't litter everywhere." Hearing this, the fat woman said angrily, "What do you care if I throw garbage?" Go away! "After hearing these rude words, the sanitation worker didn't say anything, but she buried herself in her work again. But the fat woman kept on muttering. She also took out a pack of paper towels from her bag and kept wiping her sweat. Used paper was thrown on the road, and soon a piece of paper piled up on the ground. After that, she smiled proudly and left. The sanitation worker didn't say a word, just smiled casually, cleaned up all the papers on the ground and left. Looking at this fading sanitation worker, my inner feelings are beyond words. Now we stay in a comfortable home and do what we want. Have we ever thought about them, these hard-working workers? They work hard and get up early every day, but has anyone ever urged them? At the same time, I look down on that fat woman very much. To despise the laborer is to despise herself.

I was touched to the very heart. When I got home, I silently wrote the following sentence: Laborers are the most glorious.

Writing the composition "Wow-Wow-"by sanitation worker 12, the heavy rain is still falling, and there is no sign of abating. A green figure appeared-holding a bamboo broom and wearing a green vest, which is a typical image of a sanitation worker. Sanitation workers are very common in our city. You may wish to visit Sanxiang Road. At least five or six sanitation workers are sweeping the floor. Don't look down on sanitation workers, they really work hard.

He is an ordinary sanitation worker, with a dark face and muddy eyes showing vicissitudes of life. Ben is short and wobbly, which makes him even more humble. That broom is also weather-beaten If it weren't for the tape paper of sanitation workers, I'm afraid it would have fallen apart long ago. It is such a humble sanitation worker, but he has deeply branded in my mind.

The West Ring Road is the only way for me to go to school every day. Every day when I go to school, I will find him a sanitation worker sweeping the floor silently until the end of the road. When I leave school, I will still see sanitation workers coming from the opposite direction, day after day.

On a snowy Monday, when I went to school by car, I found the sanitation worker again. I saw that he was soaked to the skin, his hands were red with cold and kept shaking, but he still swept hard, leaving a trail of footprints and cleanliness behind him. I really want to give him my cotton gloves.

From then on, I will never litter again. I know that every time I litter, it will put a burden on sanitation workers. I suggest that everyone should protect the environment and be more beneficial to others.