The scenery here is a good 600-word composition ~ urgently needed ~!

Ordinary sanitation workers sand, sand, that voice rings in my ear again. This familiar and strange figure is in the early morning every day. They waved big brooms and cleaned the road spotless. Let's live in a clean, elegant and tidy environment.

They are ordinary jobs, so ordinary that we even forget them. 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. But I was touched by them once.

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

I walked on 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. Thought of here, I can't help looking forward to it. Suddenly, I saw the familiar figure again. They took shovels and brooms to clear the ice and snow. It has opened up a road for us and brought us convenience. On this road, I feel safer and more confident than ever. Looking at their distant figures, my heart can't help but be full of blood. 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, but 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 be able to live in a comfortable and elegant environment. Cleaner, you are great, you are ordinary.