People who love labor write 5 words.

In daily study, work or life, everyone has dealt with writing. Writing is an important means to cultivate people's observation, association, imagination, thinking and memory. Then the question is coming, how to write an excellent composition? The following are 5 words written by people who love labor, for reference only. Welcome to read. A composition by a person who loves labor 5 words 1

"May 1st" Labor Day is coming, and I think of what Gorky said: The best things in the world are created by the clever hands of people who love labor. So, I decided to do a job at home to show my performance.

as soon as I saw that the rest of the house was cleaned by my mother, only my study was a little messy, so I decided to clean it. I tidy my desk first. I take out the things in the drawer, then take out the debris and garbage in the drawer and throw them into the garbage can. Then I sort out the contents according to the categories. I brought a rag to wipe the dust inside and outside the desk seriously, and also wiped the window glass in the study by the way. After the desk was tidied up, I went on to tidy up the bookcase. The books in it were scattered and thrown there after I usually read them. It looked really untidy. So I took out all those books, and then arranged them regularly from big to small, and I also classified them like the librarian in our class, arranged the catalogue and serial number, and recorded them in a small notebook. In this way, when looking for books in the future, there will be no aimless rummaging. Finally, I began to clean the floor. I brought a broom, cleaned the dust on the floor first, and then brought a mop from the bathroom, learning the way my mother usually mopped the floor, and dragged it from the inside to the outside in order. Finally, I drew two small pictures to decorate my study!

after all this, I felt a little exhausted, but when I saw that I had tidied up my new study, I felt not tired, but I was very happy. Labor has exercised our abilities in all aspects, and it has enriched our lives. I will love labor more in the future. People who love labor write 5 words 2

We all have our own good classmates, some who study well, some who are good at sports, and … and my best classmate loves labor the most. His name is Enle.

Enle has a medium build, thin body, bright eyes and a tall nose. Enle loves labor. No matter on the road, at school or at home, she never lets go of a trace of garbage. She picks it up as soon as she sees it, which often makes people think it is recycling garbage.

once after school, I walked home with him, chatting while walking, and had a good time. Suddenly, a garbage bag floated leisurely from a distance. He was quick of eye and caught the bag. I thought to myself: it's over! His "old habit"-when he sees garbage, he picks it up until he gets home, and he will definitely drag me down. I said, "Enle, throw the garbage bag into the trash can and let's go!" " Suddenly, several snack bags floated in from a distance, and I thought, Hey! It fell short! This is over! As I expected, he said, "Look, there are some garbage bags in front. Let's pick them up together!" " I didn't answer. He thought I didn't want to do it. He glanced at me and I had to follow suit. He bent down and picked up the garbage in three times, five times and two times. I was stunned-he was still very happy! I wonder, I picked it up for about 2 minutes.

The next day, when we were walking on the road, there was no garbage, the air was fresh, and we were in a good mood, which made me understand: if you give something, you get something. Enle loves labor and is happy because of this! People who love labor write 5 words 3

Today is Sunday, and the weather is fine. My brother and I discussed a general cleaning for our bedroom, so we started to divide our work. My brother's task is to tidy up the clothes in the desk and closet under the TV. Clean the dust outside the wardrobe and table. My task is to tidy up the books on the desk and the things on the bed, and to mop the floor clean. Just do it. My brother and I started construction.

I first sorted out the books on the desk, put them in order one by one, put all useless waste paper and sundries into the trash can, and wiped the desk clean. Then fold the quilt on the bed neatly, as square as the uncle of the People's Liberation Army. I made the quilt, got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wring out the dishcloth, carefully wiped the four corners of the bed, and cleaned the bed. I picked up a broom and slowly swept it from the windowsill to the door. While sweeping, I threw large pieces of garbage on the floor into the trash can, swept the floor and brought a mop, and poured a floor cleaner. This floor cleaner was used when I watched my mother mop the floor. As long as it was cleaned once, the floor was clean without foam and shiny as new.

I finished my task, so I wanted to help my brother finish it together. Then I thought that my brother had done a good job, so I began to check his work, and he did a good job. We couldn't help but be very happy to see the spotless room.

I suddenly thought of my grandmother. It's really hard for her to do cleaning every day alone. I thought in my mind that as long as I finish my homework and review my lessons, I would help my grandmother, help her share the housework, reduce the burden, and give my brother and me a chance to exercise and study.