In daily life or work and study, everyone will inevitably come into contact with the composition, which requires clean and tidy handwriting, correct and beautiful writing, clear and standardized fonts and accurate punctuation. So how do you write a general composition? The following is my collection of essays praising the most beautiful workers (generally 8), hoping to help you.
Ode to the most beautiful laborer 1 The alarm clock on Sunday woke me up from my dream. I rubbed my eyes and got out of bed. After making some preparations, I set off for Ai Jia Department Store.
Reporters who came to the east gate of Ai Jia Department Store discussed it one by one, and everyone knew today's destination-the vegetable garden. But which vegetable garden to go to? What is a vegetable garden? What do you grow in the garden? Everyone doesn't know these questions, and curiosity makes me want to fly over with wings.
Finally arrived at the vegetable garden. How big it is here! The uncle in charge of the explanation told us: "Henan Fangxin Ecological Co., Ltd. is a key investment enterprise in XX, suiping county, with a planned total investment of more than 50 million yuan. The construction of the park started on July 1 day, and more than one solar greenhouse 10 and one high-standard plastic arch shed 100 have been built, with advanced vegetable processing workshops, fresh-keeping warehouses and packaging workshops.
After a while, we began to visit in groups. The narrator's aunt told us,
Kidney beans, dragon beans, colored tomatoes, colored peppers, broccoli, strawberries, Yuta cauliflower and purple potatoes are planted here. Aunt also said that the temperature in the sunlight greenhouse is hotter than that in summer, and the biggest problem for workers is that it is too hot. Yes, they work hard in such a hot day, and I really admire them. I saw many workers there pinching beards for cucumbers, picking broccoli and kidney beans, and cutting off kidney beans and vines. ...
Suddenly thought of a sentence-workers are the most beautiful people in the world.
Essay 2 praises the most beautiful workers: "You greet the first light every day, day after day, year after year, work hard and work hard, and always fight in the front line of sanitation work, no matter whether it is cold or hot, no matter whether it is snowy or snowy!" "
You are beauticians of the city, messengers to create a better future, and we praise you as "cleaners"! We praise you! No matter whether it is cold or hot, you stick to your post and shuttle on all roads. The beauty of the college entrance examination city cannot be separated from you, and the health of the city cannot be separated from you. You are a member of the urban beautification family!
When we walk in the clean and open streets, when you throw rubbish on the ground, have you ever thought about the creator of this comfortable and beautiful environment? All these creations are the crystallization of the hard work of hardworking and great sanitation workers.
At dawn, hardworking sanitation workers came to the empty street with brooms and scorpions and swept the street hard. They cleaned every place in the street, leaving no corner and no dust. In the golden autumn world where red leaves are like fire, sanitation workers, with the joy of harvest, bright smiles and full of confidence, waved brooms to clean the originally messy streets in order.
"Without you, this city would be littered with rubbish and stinking; Without you, citizens will not be able to work and live normally; Without you, this city will be eclipsed! Thank you, our city beautician! This city salutes you! "
Who is the sketch 3 praising the most beautiful workers, who is still shuttling in the sick room when countless people enter the sweet dream country, and who is still busy at work at the moment of family reunion?
It is they, the beautiful and pure angels in white, who are silently paying! As the saying goes, "three-point treatment and seven-point care", our nurses deserve the most respect. In the face of sick patients, they take care of them with a piece of love: infusion, medicine feeding and service to the bedside; Gastric lavage and catheterization, not afraid of dirty and tired; It is better to wipe your body and change clothes than your loved ones; Talking and enlightening are hard to compare with friends.
Who, not afraid of the wind and rain, the sun and the night dew, used gestures and gestures to shape a statue of youth in the noisy city streets?
It's them, selfless and diligent traffic police. On that small platform, silent heroes braved the sunshine and rain, braved the wind, frost, rain and snow, and offered deep affection for traffic safety and people's happiness.
Who, such as warm sunshine and drizzle, moistens children's hearts?
It's them, hard-working teachers! They are like candles, burning themselves and illuminating others. That kind of inculcation leads us into the door of knowledge, allowing us to enjoy swimming and grow up healthily.
Nurses, traffic policemen, teachers ... are all ordinary workers. They make our life better and better; They make our environment more and more harmonious.
People who work are glorious and beautiful. Because hard-working workers are always the most beautiful scenery, where there is labor, there is the most beautiful fruit!
The situation in novel coronavirus is getting worse and worse, which is becoming more and more common. In this war without smoke, doctors and nurses will always stand in the front line. They are our only hope. How beautiful and charming it is to see their busy figures on TV! They are the most beautiful laborers.
Ode to the most beautiful laborer prose 4 There are many laborers in the world, and there are hard street beauticians; Angels in white, save lives; There are traffic policemen who stick to their posts regardless of the cold and heat ... they are the most beautiful workers in the motherland. Today, I want to praise my parents and their electric workers.
Dad is an electric construction worker. When you drive on the road or climb mountains, those cat-like towers are built by workers like dad. Rows of high-voltage wires are hung on the tower. My father told me that the electricity we use is transmitted to thousands of households through wires. When I saw some iron towers standing on high mountains, I thought, "How can iron towers be built on high mountains?" Later, my father told me that because there was no road on the mountain, the car couldn't get up at all, so we had to camel the steel for building the tower with mules and horses, and then the workers set it up. In some areas, steep mountain roads and heavy tower materials often lead to mule death. Dad, they are really hard! Poor mule!
These electric power builders have brought us light and warmth. They are the most beautiful workers.
Mom is also an electric worker. She and her colleagues should protect the electrical equipment, protect it from hurting people, ensure the safe and stable operation of electricity, and let us use electricity safely and safely. Mom said that his job is to get rid of the power outage and restore the power supply as soon as possible through their work, just like a doctor sews up a wound for the wounded.
Mom and dad, they are great! As electric workers, their work is ordinary and extraordinary. They are the best and most beautiful light messengers and the most beautiful lantern bearers!
There are many laborers in the world. They created a beautiful living environment for us. Today, I will introduce you to a diligent worker-a cleaner.
Cleaners go out to clean at two or three in the morning every day, get off work after eight in the evening, and cook for their families when they go home. The old cleaner is so tired that he can fall asleep even at work. When they see any piece of waste paper on the ground at work, they will never let it go. When I went to work in the morning, the main road was spotless, but the cleaners were already sweating.
After a while, a little girl took a dog for a walk. The dog pooped on the road. I saw the little girl wiped her nose with a sanitary towel, threw it directly into the road and walked away. The cleaner walked over without complaint and treated the excrement with a shovel and threw it into the garbage truck. I was about to pick up the toilet paper when a gust of wind blew it away. The cleaner ran after him with a sad face and finally caught up with him. He was sweating like a pig. He quickly clamped the toilet paper with pliers and threw it into the garbage truck. Although it was hard, he still showed a satisfied smile.
There are more and more pedestrians on the road. Suddenly, a middle-aged man came and took his son across the road. His son swept the fallen leaves on the roadside and trampled them into a big piece. The cleaner felt very uncomfortable after seeing it. After they left, the cleaner went forward and took pains to sweep the fallen leaves on the road to the side of the road. Don't mention how happy the cleaner is because he protects the environment.
The cleaners are still working in the scorching sun and their skin is tanned, but they never complain and stick to their jobs. They work longer hours every day than anyone else, but their wages are less than anyone else. They have no intention of being impatient. I am so tired that I can fall asleep on the main road every day. I squatted on the main road at noon eating steamed bread. When I get home at 8 pm, I still have to cook for my family. Old people either cook or take care of their grandchildren. In short, they can't have a good rest when they go home. They won't fall asleep until 1 1. However, they can only sleep for three or four hours at night. They get up at two or three in the morning. After getting up, they cook for their families first, then heat them in the pot to prevent the food from getting cold, and then go out to work quietly. Go out at two or three in the morning and come back after eight in the evening. Do you think they are hard? Who can work longer hours than them? Whose salary will be less than theirs? Who can work harder than them?
They are the hardest-working workers and the most beautiful people in the world! They are cleaners, an ordinary person who can no longer be ordinary. I just want to ask: "Who works harder than them? Who can be more beautiful than them? "
Cleaner, I praise you!
There are always a group of unknown workers around us, who are paying silently no matter whether it is windy or rainy, whether it is cold or hot.
Everything revives in spring, and the early morning breeze blows coolly on people's faces, only shivering with cold. But a group of people have been cleaning the streets with brooms and shovels. In the sunset, they pay silently. Although they keep yawning and look a little tired, they still persevere and never shout tired. This is the laborer who is more beautiful than spring.
In summer, the sun is like fire. When people are blowing air conditioners and eating ice cream at home, a group of workers are holding brooms and working in the hot summer. In a short time, they were already sweating. But even so, they worked hard. This is the worker who is more enthusiastic than summer.
Autumn leaves are colorful, and we all think autumn leaves are a beautiful scenic line. But who thought, who cleaned up so many fallen leaves? I remember one time, I was sitting in a chair blowing the wind and saw pieces of leaves dancing with the wind, which was very beautiful. Just when I was happy, an aunt came to me and said, "Please put your feet up." I lifted it subconsciously and found that they had cleaned up the fallen leaves at my feet. No sooner had she left than some leaves fell from the tree and landed at my feet. I subconsciously bent down to pick up fallen leaves, thinking: cleaners are really hard, we should help them! This is a simpler worker than autumn.
In winter, the north wind whistles. Everyone goes out dressed like a ball. A group of workers in overalls are cleaning our city alone on the deserted street. When we keep warm at home, the workers who pay for us don't feel a trace of warmth. The most admirable thing is that the group of cleaners, aunts and uncles, are next to the dirty garbage bins, holding brooms in their left hands and throwing garbage into the cars in their right hands. Finally, they scrubbed the box with handkerchiefs, confirmed everything and left. This is the worker who is more silent than winter.
The cleaning staff worked hard and silently paid for us. They are the workers most worthy of our study!
It is a well-known truth to praise the most beautiful laborer's sketch 7 "No pains, no gains". Gorky once said: The best things in the world are created by the skillful hands of people who love labor. At all times, people regard labor as the most glorious thing, because labor brings people not only material wealth, but also spiritual wealth.
It is labor that creates human civilization, making human hands more flexible and brains more developed. The achievements of material civilization and spiritual civilization of human society are the fruits of labor. Labor has created the world and promoted social progress.
During the most difficult period in War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression, the Chairman asked the base areas to carry out a "do-it-yourself production campaign to overcome difficulties", which successfully overcame the economic difficulties at that time. After liberation, when some areas of our country have economic difficulties, it has always been an action order of the party and the government to encourage people to save themselves by production. Our party led the people of the whole country to "self-reliance and hard struggle" and opened up a new world.
In today's era of technological explosion, most mental workers are respected by people, but there are still many manual workers in various occupations. They are engaged in the lowest and hardest manual labor. In the green fields, in the cement forest of the city, and in the roar of the machines in the factory, they wrote the songs of labor with wisdom and sweat. There is no distinction between high and low labor, only the division of labor is different. I want to say: workers are the most glorious!
The door of wealth is open to hardworking people. We should set a goal in life, fight for it and fight for it. For us, we should start from the small things around us, do some housework at home, do the small things like being on duty at school, form the habit of loving labor and cherish the fruits of labor. We learn to use our hard-working hands to open up a better tomorrow, bearing in mind that "we are proud of hard work, ashamed of leisure, and ashamed of hating work". A hymn of your labor.
In the street, we can often see several old people wearing red hats, vests and trousers. They always carry brooms and shovels. Yes, they are beauticians and cleaners in the city.
When the noisy streets are restored to the calm of the past; When there is less and less crowded traffic; When the children have fallen asleep; When the bustling streets are asleep; They still work there. They are the most beautiful workers.
I remember once, traveling with my family, because it was a long way, we ate while walking. There is a lot of rubbish in the car. As soon as my father stopped at the scenic spot, I looked everywhere for the trash can, but I couldn't find it for a long time. I was worried. Just when I was anxious about throwing garbage, a voice finally came: "Little friend, throw your garbage to me!" " "I turned my head and saw a wrinkled old woman. I saw the clothes she was wearing. Oh, so she is a cleaner. Although the old woman has many wrinkles on her face, she can clearly see his kind smiling face and harmonious eyes. Those rough hands, I don't know how many days and nights I worked. I said, "OK ..." I threw the garbage into grandma's yard and watched her walk away. I saw a kind of beauty, a kind of beauty of silent dedication.
Cleaners light up our city like stars, but make themselves dim? The cotton-padded clothes wet with sweat in winter turned into ice armor; Clothes soaked by rain in summer stick to the whole body. Even so, they stick to their posts and are the most beautiful and respectable people.
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