The topic of writing the essay is cleaner 450

1. An essay about the cleaners of about 450 words

I walked alone on the cold street, breathing with my hands, and my pace gradually slowed down.

Just as I looked up and forward, a flash of bright orange caught my attention - the cleaner. What followed was an inexplicable smell. I held my nose and quickened my pace, intending to immediately bypass him and his old and dirty garbage truck.

At this time, he got out of the car, bent down, picked up an empty plastic bottle, and then skillfully threw it into a large white plastic bag on the side of the garbage truck, and pressed the bag smoothly. bottle inside. Although I have poor eyesight, I can clearly see that there are various empty bottles in the big plastic bag. He bent down again, and this time he picked up the half-filled bottle of Coke. He seemed to frown and muttered: "People nowadays! What a waste!"

" Thump thump thump—" There was a sound of high heels. I turned around reluctantly and found a well-dressed lady walking towards me. She strode past the garbage truck and glanced at the cleaner complainingly. . "

CRACKL "I heard something fall to the ground. Just when I lowered my head to search, I heard a powerful voice: "Your cell phone, cell phone!" I looked up and found that it was him. After he finished speaking, he reached out to pick it up, but for some reason, he took back his outstretched hand. After hearing this, the lady immediately turned back and saw her cell phone lying unobstructed on the street. She immediately picked up the phone. When she looked up and saw his honest smile, she seemed a little at a loss and her cheeks were slightly red. He said vaguely: "Thank you so much!" He just scratched the back of his head and kept laughing. The lady smiled kindly at him and waved goodbye to him at the end.

At this time, I took a closer look at his appearance. He is about 20 years old, but his skin is like that of a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, rough and dark. This is probably because it has been exposed to the sun and rain for a long time! The most eye-catching thing on him is the orange coat. Judging from the old sneakers on his feet, it can be seen that his life is not easy.

But before I could observe him carefully, he got back on the car, pushed hard, and the car drove him very far. It was evening at this time, and the sky was starting to get a little gray and dark. Against the backdrop of his bright orange suit, he glowed, so brilliantly! So dazzling! Like a little sun.

Somehow, I felt extremely warm and full of strength.

So, I quickened my pace.

And somehow, I have never felt that the legs carrying me are so strong and firm as they are now. 2. Write an article about cleaners of more than 450 words

Hello! ! !

Last night the fragrance spread far and wide, and now the flowers are scattered all over the city. The old year has been eliminated, people will live longer, and thousands of homes will be cleansed. Who is the one who created this great miracle? It's you, the janitor! Cleaning staff, I want to say thank you!

You thousands of unknown great people will not only create miracles for everyone in this happy holiday, you will work hard for many years in the scorching sun, cold nights, strong winds and heavy rains. . .

It is you who let the sprinkler truck on the Floo Road spray out a fresh dawn; it is you who wave the broom to wipe away the dirt in the city, making the city neat and clean, with a radiant face to welcome the The first morning kiss from the east. .

If someone asks: Does everyone feel hot? I think everyone will definitely say without hesitation: "Hot! Extremely hot!" Yes, as we enter mid-June, we are surrounded by the summer heat! Especially at noon, the bustling neighborhood in the past is now deserted! People are hiding in air-conditioned rooms to enjoy the coolness. In this hot weather, the only thing I admire is the hard-working cleaners cleaning the streets. Look! Glittering beads of sweat wet their clothes, and the hot sun made their faces turn red.

It was a weekend afternoon. On my way to the swimming pool, I suddenly met a cleaner cleaning the cesspool. Under the scorching sun, he used pliers to unscrew the pool cover, and then went down to dig out the feces. His lower body was sunk into the feces, and he used his own hands to take out the feces one by one. The cesspool is five meters long and three meters wide. It will take at least an afternoon. I asked myself strangely: Why did he still dig out feces in the cesspit when it was so hot? I asked their squad leader with questions, and the captain said: "Because this is to serve the interests of the people, no matter how hard it is, we must persist. This cleaner is an advanced member of our team, but his salary is only 800 yuan." "Then why not promote his official position?" I asked in surprise. The captain said: "Actually, the superior department has wanted to promote his official position for a long time, but what's the use? He doesn't agree." After hearing this touching story, I couldn't help but be moved. I went to the swimming pool to take a dip in the swimming pool to cool off. The thought was also given up, and I just wanted to stay here quietly. After a while, I walked up to the cleaner and said kindly: "Uncle, you have worked hard, take a rest!" But he said resolutely: "This is to serve the public, and we can't waste a minute.

"I watched him working silently, and my eyes couldn't help but be "silly". Time was getting faster and faster, and more and more people were crowding around. Everyone expressed their condolences one after another, and some asked: "Are you thirsty? Is it hot? "Some asked: "Let's take a rest! "Countless greetings and countless cares were all deceived by his beautiful lies. Everyone had the same idea as me: Even serving the public does not have to be so hard! After an afternoon, the cleaner finished this The manure tank left quietly. Looking at his retreating figure, I gradually understood: He was a noble person working in obscurity around me so that everyone could live in a beautiful environment. People.

I hope I can help you! 3. Write an article about cleaners of more than 450 words

Hello! The fragrance spread all over the city

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The old age has passed, and thousands of families have been cleaned. Who is it? It’s you, the cleaner! I want to say to you, thank you! Thousands of unknown great people will not only create miracles for everyone in this happy festival, but you will work hard for many years in the scorching sun, cold nights, strong winds and heavy rains.

It is you. We, let the sprinkler truck of the floo spray out a fresh dawn; it is you, waving the broom, wiping away the dirt of the city, making the city neat and clean, with a radiant face, welcoming the first morning kiss from the east.

If someone asks: Do you think it’s hot? I think everyone will say without hesitation: “It’s hot! So hot! "Yes, in mid-June, we are surrounded by the summer heat! Especially at noon, the bustling neighborhoods in the past are now deserted! People are hiding in air-conditioned rooms to enjoy the coolness.

In this hot weather, the only thing I admire is the hard-working cleaners cleaning the streets. Look! The crystal beads of sweat wet their clothes. *** It's spicy. The sun made their faces turn red.

It was a weekend afternoon. On my way to the swimming pool, I suddenly met a cleaner cleaning the cesspool under the scorching sun. He unscrewed the lid and went down to dig out the excrement. His lower body was sunk into the excrement, and he used his hands to pull out the excrement one by one.

The cesspit was five meters long and three meters wide. . It will take at least an afternoon.

I asked myself strangely: Why does he still have to dig out feces in the cesspit when it is so hot? I asked their squad leader, "Because?" This is to serve the interests of the people. No matter how hard it is, we must persist. This cleaner is an advanced member of our team, but his salary is only 800 yuan. "Then why not promote his official position?" "I asked in surprise.

The captain said: "In fact, the superior department has long wanted to promote his official position, but what's the use? He himself disagrees. "After hearing this touching story, I couldn't help but be moved. I gave up the idea of ??going to the swimming pool to cool off, and just wanted to stay here quietly.

After a while, I He walked up to the cleaner and said kindly: "Uncle, you have worked hard, please take a rest! But he said resolutely: "This is to serve the public, and we can't waste a minute." "I watched him working silently, and my eyes couldn't help but be "silly".

Time went by faster and faster, and more and more people crowded around. Everyone expressed their condolences one after another, and some asked: " Are you thirsty? Is it hot? "Some asked: "Let's take a rest! "Countless greetings and countless cares were all deceived by his beautiful lies.

Everyone has the same idea as me: Even serving the public does not have to be so hard! After one In the afternoon, the cleaner finished cleaning the cesspit and left quietly. Looking at his retreating figure, I gradually understood: He was unknown to everyone so that everyone could live in a beautiful environment. The noble people around me who work hard.

I hope it can help you! 4. My most admired cleaning work article 450

Our life is about efficiency. Satisfy two things: one is to be single-minded and meticulous, and the other is to have a good learning environment - who gave you this learning environment? - No. In fact, they are very inconspicuous. A profession - cleaners.

Cleaners are also known as "city beauticians". They work hard and tirelessly from dawn to dusk for everyone so that everyone can work in a clean environment. .

As soon as you go out at four or five in the morning, you can see the cleaners busy. This is also the best time to clean - if it is early, the road will be dirty when people go to work. It's a little late, so I'm afraid it will affect people's traffic when they go to work. Look, how much the cleaners are thinking about us! They are holding the broom with all their concentration and rubbing the ground hard, trying not to let any "dust slip through the net". And try not to raise dust.

Such great cleaners are still reviled by some citizens. People always dislike them because they are plainly dressed and black. It affects the appearance of the city. However, the cleaners, the humble cleaners, endure it for the sake of people's work efficiency and the environment.

Those who laugh at the cleaners, you don’t know that without this cleaner who “affects the appearance of the city”, you would no longer be working and living in a paradise-like dream water town.

Cleaners have the same ups and downs in their hearts as ordinary people. They are sour - people look down on them; they are sweet - they are happy for having contributed to people; they are bitter - they get up early and stay up late to cheer for us; they are spicy ——You work so hard and still get scolded by others...

Cleaners, "beauticians of the city", you benefit us, make our lives happy and healthy, and keep our earth young forever!

It is you who let the sprinkler truck on the Floo Road spray out a fresh dawn; it is you who wave the broom to wipe away the dirt in the city, making the city neat and clean, with a radiant face to welcome the The first morning kiss from the east. .

If someone asks: Does everyone feel hot? I think everyone will definitely say without hesitation: "Hot! Extremely hot!" Yes, as we enter mid-June, we are surrounded by the summer heat! Especially at noon, the bustling neighborhood in the past is now deserted! People are hiding in air-conditioned rooms to enjoy the coolness. In this hot weather, the only thing I admire is the hard-working cleaners cleaning the streets. Look! Glittering beads of sweat wet their clothes, and the hot sun made their faces turn red.

It was a weekend afternoon. On my way to the swimming pool, I suddenly met a cleaner cleaning the cesspool. Under the scorching sun, he used pliers to unscrew the pool cover, and then went down to dig out the feces. His lower body was sunk into the feces, and he used his own hands to take out the feces one by one. The cesspool is five meters long and three meters wide. It will take at least an afternoon. I asked myself strangely: Why did he still dig out feces in the cesspit when it was so hot? I asked their squad leader with questions, and the captain said: "Because this is to serve the interests of the people, no matter how hard it is, we must persist. This cleaner is an advanced member of our team, but his salary is only 800 yuan." "Then why not promote his official position?" I asked in surprise. The captain said: "Actually, the superior department has wanted to promote his official position for a long time, but what's the use? He doesn't agree." After hearing this touching story, I couldn't help but be moved. I went to the swimming pool to take a dip in the swimming pool to cool off. The thought was also given up, and I just wanted to stay here quietly. After a while, I walked up to the cleaner and said kindly: "Uncle, you have worked hard, take a rest!" But he said resolutely: "This is to serve the public, and we can't waste a minute." I saw Watching him work silently, his eyes couldn't help but feel "silly". Time is getting faster and faster, and more and more people are crowding around. Everyone expressed condolences one after another, some asked: "Are you thirsty? Are you hot?" Some asked: "Have a rest!" Countless greetings and countless cares were all deceived by his beautiful lies. Everyone has the same idea as me: Even serving the public doesn’t have to be so hard! After an afternoon, the cleaner finished cleaning the cesspool and left quietly. Looking at his retreating back, I gradually understood: He is a noble person around me who works in obscurity so that everyone can live in a beautiful environment. 5. A 450-word essay on cleaning work in the first and second person person

Cleaner, you dress so ordinary and attract no attention. No matter it is hot summer or cold winter, you get up at 3 o'clock in the morning. I got off work at 9pm and spent the whole day cleaning garbage on the streets. We were still sleeping at that time!

Once, I got up early and prepared to go to school. I thought: "No one gets up earlier than me, right?" Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked downstairs, I heard "Sha, The sound of "sand, sand" is like a cheerful ditty, seeming to wake people up. I asked: "Auntie, do you get up early every day?" "Yes." As usual, you took the broom and swept the garbage on the roadside. There is a piece of paper stuck firmly to the ground, and you spend a lot of effort to clean it up. I said: "Auntie, isn't it just a small piece of paper? Why do you work so hard?" You said seriously: "Although this is a small piece of paper, if you don't clean it up, there will be more and more, and what will happen to the road?" What do you think?" After saying that, you started sweeping the floor again.

Some people look down upon cleaning workers because of their occupation and low status, and because they are dirty, they avoid them whenever they see them. In fact, how great they have become in comparison. If there were no cleaners in the world, the streets and alleys would be filled with garbage. By then, the earth will be like a garbage dump. Will it still be beautiful? They are indispensable for cleaning the earth.

After listening to your words, I understand that since I have chosen this matter, I must complete it meticulously and be responsible for myself. 6. A 450-word essay about the person I admire (Cleaner)

People I admire I admire the singer on the stage - Song Zuying, and I also admire the uncle of the People's Liberation Army who defends the country, but I admire even more the person who wakes up early and stays in obscurity. street cleaner.

When I was young, I asked my mother: Why is our community so clean every day? My mother told me: "It is the cleaners who clean for us before dawn every day. When we go to school in the morning, the street is already very clean." I listened and nodded silently.

Until one day I finally saw these lovely people.

I remember one day my mother took me on a trip. I got up early in the morning, and as soon as it was dawn, my mother asked me to get up. I was so sleepy that I didn’t even think about it, but when I thought about going on a trip, I cheered up. When I walked out of the corridor, the courtyard There were already cleaning workers sweeping the floor, and I felt admiration. When I walked to the street, I saw two cleaning workers in their forties and fifties on both sides of the street, waving big brooms and cleaning the streets meticulously. of garbage.

I was really moved when I saw this scene. They insist on making such silent contributions every day, in exchange for the cleanliness of the entire city.

In my heart, they are the people I admire the most. 7. A touching essay of 450 words, with a novel theme

During this period, the weather was very sultry, and under the scorching sun, I was unwilling to leave my house even half a step.

Once, I had to leave the cool air-conditioned room because of something. The weather was extremely hot. I was sweating just after walking for a while. Waves of heat radiated from the surface. I felt like I was roasting pig. Just a pinch of cumin is missing. I felt helpless about such weather. Unknowingly, an unknown fire welled up in my heart, making me very irritable.

Suddenly, a cleaner came from not far away. She was working in the unbearable heat. Her skin had already been tanned by the scorching sun, and her clothes had been soaked with sweat, but she persisted in working, and big beads of sweat kept rolling down her face. When I saw this, I was very moved and thought, these cleaners are still working in such hot weather, and they have really made a huge contribution to our country's environmental protection cause. At this moment, a very fat woman came from a distance, holding an umbrella and mumbling incessantly. At this time, she took out a piece of paper from her bag, wiped her face, and threw it on the road, landing right next to the cleaner. The cleaner smiled and said to the fat woman: "Please don't leave the garbage lying around." After hearing this, the fat woman said angrily: "What does it have to do with you if I throw garbage away? Go away!" The cleaner said After hearing these rude words, the worker didn't say anything and went back to her work. However, the fat woman remained unyielding and kept mumbling while taking out a pack of tissues from her bag. , kept wiping sweat, and threw the used paper on the road. After a while, a pile of paper appeared on the ground, and then he smiled proudly and left. The cleaner didn't say a word, just smiled casually, cleaned up all the paper on the floor, and left. Looking at the cleaner who was gradually going away, I felt indescribably moved in my heart. When we stay in the comfort of our homes and do what we want to do, have we ever thought of them, these hard-working workers? They work hard without complaint and work from dawn to dusk every day. Has anyone ever supervised them? At the same time, I also looked down upon that fat woman very much. To despise workers was to despise herself.

I was deeply touched. After returning home, I silently wrote this sentence: Workers are the most glorious.

This is a narrative prose. The description of the scenery at the beginning not only highlights the mood of the characters, but also contrasts the spirit of the cleaner below. The narrative is coherent and eloquent, and the characters are prominent. It shows the noble qualities of ordinary workers through contrast. 8. An Experience of Being a Cleaner Essay 450 Study

"It is you who welcome the first ray of dawn every day, day after day, year after year, working hard and working hard, no matter whether it is the scorching summer or the severe cold, No matter it is raining or snowing, you are always on the front line of environmental sanitation work! "You are the beauticians of the city and the messengers who create a better future. We praise you "cleaners"! We praise you! No matter it is severe cold or hot, you always stick to your post and shuttle on various roads.

The beauty of the city cannot be separated from you, and the health of the city cannot be separated from you. You are a member of the beautification family of the city! When we walk on a clean and spacious street, and 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 result of the hard work of the great and industrious sanitation workers. At dawn, hard-working sanitation workers, armed with brooms and dustpans, came to the deserted streets and worked hard to sweep them.

They clean every part of the street, never leaving a corner, never leaving a trace of dust. In the golden autumn world where the red leaves are like fire, sanitation workers, with the joy of harvest and bright smiles, wave their brooms with confidence to tidy up the originally dirty streets in order.

"Without you, the city will be littered with garbage and smelly; without you, the citizens will not be able to work and live normally; without you, the city will be eclipsed! Thank you - our city Beauticians! This city pays tribute to you! "The fragrance of the unknown cleaning work spread all over the city last night, and now the flowers are scattered all over the city. The old age has brought people more longevity, and thousands of homes have been cleansed."

Who created this great miracle? This is the cleaner! Cleaners, let the Mercedes-Benz sprinkler truck sprinkle a fresh dawn; let the brooms wave to wipe away the city's dirt; let the city be tidy and clean, with a radiant appearance.

Cleaning workers have been working hard for many years in the scorching sun, cold nights, strong winds, and heavy rains, making contributions to the residents... I have heard of such a story. In 1924, Qihe County, Shandong Province suffered a famine. The 14-year-old Shi Biography Xiang then fled to the suburbs of Beijing, where he was forced to work as a manure collector.

The roads in old Beijing were very difficult, so Shi Chuanxiang pushed the cart for twenty or thirty miles every day. After the founding of New China, Shi Chuanxiang continued to work in cleaning.

At that time, there were many bungalows in old Beijing, and the population density in the old courtyards was very high. The pits were shallow, feces often overflowed, and the smell was very unpleasant. When he encountered this situation, he would always quietly find bricks and build the pit higher.

There are no holidays in this business. No one needs to come to pick up manure wherever it is necessary. Shi Chuanxiang always goes there on his own initiative. No matter how bad the outside of the pit is, no matter how deep the bottom of the pit is, he will try his best to clean it up.

Because of Shi Chuanxiang’s hard work, residents enjoyed a clean and beautiful environment, and Shi Chuanxiang also won universal respect from people. From this story, I understand that the cleaning workers are not afraid of hard work, selfless dedication, and obscurity for the sake of our environment. They do not ask for anything in return, but in exchange for a better living environment for everyone.

It would be better for one person to be dirty than for Wanjia to be clean. Although Shi Chuanxiang is ordinary, I admire his spirit of sacrificing himself and dedicating himself to others.

In my eyes, they are the most noble people! A female cleaning lady works in a busy street. On my way to school, I can always see a familiar figure. Guess who she is? That is a female cleaner. She has black hair, a straw hat on her head, and a yellow and white overalls.

Wearing a pair of black gloves on her hands, I saw her holding a broom in her hand every day when she went to school. She kept sweeping. She swept the roadside dry and quiet, even the dust Not even a little bit left. At 7 o'clock in the evening, all the vegetable sellers closed their stalls and went home.

But the cleaner is still sweeping the floor in the market. She seems to be determined not to go home until she cleans the floor. Her persistent spirit is worth learning from. One time, I went to make up a class and met this cleaner again on the road.

At that time, there was a ditch on the side of the road that was blocked by garbage and emitted a stinky smell. People on the side of the road took a detour and no one went to clean the ditch. But not long after, the cleaner leaned down and carefully cleaned up the garbage with his hands, and the ditch returned to its original appearance.

This cleaner’s spirit of not being afraid of getting dirty and caring for the environment is worth learning from. In the future, we must also care for the environment, take care of the flowers and plants on the roadside, and be a public-minded person like a cleaner. Cleaner, you made me understand a truth: as long as you work hard to contribute to people, no matter how ordinary people are, they are also great.

Your spirit touches me, and I want to learn from you. Cleaning work is common in cities, and the unknown cleaners with brooms always appear on the streets.

Most of them are old people, with thin faces and bony bodies who always lower their heads to sweep the floor. There was an old cleaner who always insisted on sweeping the floor no matter what the weather was like.

When it rains, he holds an umbrella and sweeps the floor; when it gets hot, he puts a piece of cloth over his body and sweeps while wiping; when it gets cold, he wears a few tattered clothes and waves this Broom in hand. Once, the old cleaner was sweeping the floor.

Suddenly, a woman wearing a ring, designer clothes, and a dog walked towards her. She seemed to be a rich man. She passed the old janitor, who accidentally swept a bit of garbage onto her high heels.

She was shocked, pointed at the old cleaner's nose and said: "You old man, you don't have eyes! You soiled my shoes, please apologize!" "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my daughter, here it is. "You have the money to buy something to eat." "Who cares about your little money?" After that, the woman left the old man's money on the ground and left angrily. The old man bent down to pick it up. When asking for money, he didn't change his expression, didn't say anything, picked up the broom and continued sweeping the floor. When I saw this scene, I was very angry. I really wanted to go up and accuse the woman.

I looked back at the old man and he was gone. I think that old man must be very poor. You think the cleaner only earns 500 yuan a month at most. She is an old man in her 60s and 70s, so she should have retired.

Some days later, I went to the street again and saw the old cleaner sweeping the floor again. She was still the same, as if she had lost weight again, and I saw her figure again... 9. Essay title for sixth grade primary school The hero in my heart - the cleaner 450 words

It rained that day, and the smelly ditch in front of the door was blocked by garbage. Passers-by held their breath and walked past me.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of me. ah! It's the cleaner! She found a thick iron rod from the side.

She tried her best to poke out the blood on her hand, but she still couldn't pry it open. "1 2": "1 2!". . .Everyone is cheering for her. He used all his strength. Finally it was pierced, and everyone shouted excitedly, "Victory! Victory!"

Cleaner, I want to use the most beautiful words to describe you, you are the beautician of the city.

Your dirty and black clothes cannot cover your great body! 10. Please write a 450-word essay on "Cleaners Are Amazing"

In my heart, cleaners are amazing.

In autumn, the leaves slowly fall from the sky to the ground like yellow butterflies. At this time, the "yellow carpet" was spread on the ground. However, it didn't take long for the "yellow carpet" on the ground to disappear. This is a good thing the cleaner aunt did. It is their hard work every day that makes the ground so clean.

I remember one time, in the crisp autumn season, I ran home excitedly from school, anxious to show my parents my report card with a score of 98 points.

But I stopped halfway because I saw the cleaner. I saw her holding a broom in one hand and a dustpan in the other. While sweeping the floor, she poured garbage into the dustpan. Her movements seemed very sophisticated. I ran to her excitedly, thinking: I will learn how she sweeps the floor first, and then I can help my mother when I get home. As I was thinking about it, a question came to my mind. I asked the cleaner aunt doubtfully: "Auntie, I heard from my mother that you have to get up at five o'clock every day and start cleaning the roads. Aren't you tired if you do this every day? ?” She answered me simply: “I’m not tired.” She smiled and continued, “It’s my honor to serve the people. Thank you for your concern.” I thought after hearing this. You should learn from her and do everything seriously.

Cleaner, you are amazing. You love your job and never get tired of it.