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.