Looking down from the window every day, you will always see the cleaners trying to pick up garbage. He looks about forty or fifty years old, wearing a uniform, but the uniform is always tattered, as if it had never been washed, with messy hair and rough and dirty hands. Because he is dirty all over, I feel a little sick at the sight of him and look down on him.
He began to pick up rubbish before dawn. Every day, the trash can is full of garbage, and sometimes even the garbage is spilled. And he slowly swept the floor, carefully put it in the bag, gently put it in his car, and finally put down the trash can and cleaned the garbage bit by bit with a shovel. There is nothing missing in the whole process, and the ground is clean and free of garbage. Then he drove away.
I looked at the figure of the cleaner and was puzzled. In this silent morning, when people are still in sweet dreams, why does he get up early and do the dirtiest and most tiring work, especially in winter, when the cold wind blows hard, but he persists. Is it because he has a brain problem or something?
Finally one day, I stopped looking down on him. One day, a boy about nine years old staggered to the garbage truck with a heavy garbage bag. Because there were too many things in the bag, the boy scattered the garbage all over the floor, glanced at the cleaner casually, and then threw the garbage on the ground casually. All this was seen by the cleaner. He said to the boy,' Children, please don't litter, ok? Children should learn to protect the environment, starting from bit by bit. At this point, the little boy was a little impatient, but the cleaner was not angry at all, and then said to him,' Well, just pay attention next time.' The little boy nodded inexplicably and ran home quickly. After the little boy left, he picked up a broom and shovel to clean up the things on the ground and panted away the car. I looked at him and felt as if there was no dust on the ground. I feel very ashamed in my heart. I really shouldn't look down on him. From here, I know that we can't always judge a book by its cover, and I also understand why he chose this dirty and tired job, because the environment can't do without him, and the city can't do without him.
I can't forget the image of a cleaner. In a word, the cleaner is a beautician in the city, and he deserves my respect. In fact, in the vast sea of people, there are many scientists, workers and laborers who are as unknown as cleaners and make contributions to society. Therefore, we should respect all kind ordinary people and all honest workers under the sun.