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清洁工阿姨

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发表时间:2020-06-29 15:10

美分为两种,一种是美的表象,一种是美的灵魂。


在我们周围,有一些美丽的灵魂,像佛罗里达女士,清洁工。 阿姨叫什么名字,我不知道,只知道奶奶亲切地叫她张阿姨。 张阿姨看起来四十多岁。 每次我去奶奶家,都能看到她在那儿辛苦工作。 她穿着橙色的清洁服,戴着米黄色的面具。 扫地的时候,要把扫帚紧紧地握在手里。 不管是寒冷的冬天还是凉爽的秋天,她的额头上都布满了汗珠。 更别说炎热的夏天了。 但我什么都没说,因为我觉得她就像一个普通人,拿着薪水做事,但是工作水平低,没什么值得钦佩的。


直到那个暴风雨的日子,伴随着一阵强风... 那天,风很大,落叶一片片被吹落。 大雨模糊了人们的视线。 没有人愿意在大雨中行走。 但是,因为妈妈的指示,我得去奶奶家吃晚饭。 所以我拿着雨伞,走过了熟悉的路。 进入那片张大妈负责的区域,没有看到张大妈辛苦工作,我更坚定了我以前的想法。 走了几步,我来到一个肮脏的垃圾堆,捂住了鼻子。 突然,在倾盆大雨中,我看到了一个画面,是她吗? ! 是张大娘吗。 我轻轻地靠近她,发现她弯着腰,背对着我,把所有的垃圾都捡进了垃圾堆。 随着雨水的冲刷,几乎所有的垃圾都粘在地上。


于是张阿姨就弯腰在雨中捡垃圾。 唯一能抵挡雨水的就是她常年戴的那顶破旧的清洁工帽子。 我靠在张阿姨的右边,她正全神贯注地在捡垃圾。 我不知道是雨水,还是汗水,随着一缕缕白发混杂在流动中。 我在她的脸上看不到一丝抱怨,但似乎找到了一丝幸福。 在她看来,为人民服务是一种乐趣。 看着张阿姨的衣服被雨淋湿,我把伞放在张阿姨的头上。 张阿姨好像找到了什么东西,转过头来看着我。 虽然面具遮住了半张脸,但我还是看到了一丝亲切的微笑,阿姨,你为什么在雨中工作? 你就不能雨后收拾一下吗? ” 我看着浑身湿透的张阿姨,心里疼得张阿姨用嘶哑的声音说: “因为它能给我们带来一个美丽的环境。”


如果你等到下雨的时候再清理,看起来就不好了,想想看,下雨之后,当人们看到地面是干净的,没有垃圾的时候,他们会意识到他们不会乱扔垃圾,这样每个人都可以文明。 ”停顿了一下,然后他说,”你,自己拿伞。 我要花很多时间来处理它” 看着张大妈在雨中捡垃圾,他把伞放在我的头上,我突然觉得,对张大妈来说,打扫卫生不是一份平常的工作,而是她喜欢的一份职业。


没什么好看的,但对她来说很重要,保持街道清洁,让每个人都开心,让每个人都文明。 这是为了你,为了这个世界。


Beauty is divided into two kinds, one is the appearance of beauty, one is the soul of beauty. Around us, there are some beautiful souls, like lady Florida the Dustman. What's the aunt's name, I don't know, only know grandma affectionately called her aunt Zhang. Aunt Zhang looks to be in her forties. Every time I go to grandma's house, I see her working hard there. She was wearing orange cleaning clothes and a beige mask. When sweeping the floor, will hold that broom tightly in the hand. Whether it was a cold winter or a cool autumn, her forehead was covered with beany beads of sweat. Let alone a hot summer day. But I didn't say anything about it, because I thought she was just like the average person who gets paid to do something, but works at a lower level and has nothing to admire. Until that stormy day with a strong wind... on that day, the wind was hoo-hoo, and the fallen leaves were blown off one by one. The heavy rain blurred people's sight. No one wanted to walk in the heavy rain. However, because of the mother's instructions, I have to go to grandma's home for dinner. So I took the umbrella, through the familiar path. Into that piece of aunt Zhang responsible for the area, did not see aunt Zhang hard work, I more firm my previous ideas. After a few steps, I came to a dirty garbage heap and covered my nose. Suddenly, in the pouring rain, I saw an image -- was it her? ! Is it aunt Zhang. I approached her softly and found her bent over, her back to me, picking up all the rubbish into the rubbish heap. As the rain washed away, almost all the rubbish clung to the ground. So aunt Zhang hunched over to pick up the garbage in the rain. The only protection from the rain was the worn dustman's hat she wore all year round. I leaned over to aunt Zhang's right, who was engrossed in picking up trash. I do not know is rain, or sweat, along with the strands of white hair mixed in the flow. I saw not a trace of complaint in her face, but seemed to find a trace of happiness. It seemed to her a pleasure, a pleasure to serve the people. Looking at aunt Zhang's clothes were all wet by the rain, I put the umbrella on aunt Zhang's head. Aunt Zhang seemed to find something and turned to look at me. Although the mask has covered half of the face, but I still see a kind smile "Aunty, why do you work in the rain? Can't you clean up after the rain? " I looked at Zhang Ayi, who was soaking wet all over, and my heart ached Aunt Zhang said in a hoarse voice, "because it can bring us a beautiful environment. " If you wait until it rains to clean it up, it won't look good Think about it, after the rain, when people see that the ground is clean and there is no litter, they will realize that they will not litter So that everyone can be civilized."pause, then he said, "you, take the umbrella by yourself. It would take too much time for me to work with it. " And he put the umbrella over my head Watching aunt Zhang picking up garbage in the rain, I suddenly felt that for aunt Zhang, cleaning is not an ordinary occupation, but a career she likes. It wasn't much to look at, but it was important to her, to keep the streets clean, to keep everyone happy, to keep everyone civilized. It's a service to you, to the world.

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