It is a word; a state; a painting ...... can never think of. I gradually realized that beauty is not far away, it is all around us.
Summer vacation, a chance, I was waiting for the traffic light in the spare time to notice her figure - sanitation workers. In my eyes they are insignificant, just a very poor job, but I have completely changed my opinion since that observation.
That day, the sun was using its stunts. You see, the leaves of the trees on the side of the brother of the heat are shrinking the body, the robin is also screaming at the top of his voice, "hot, hot ......" as if the whole world has a kind of stupid feeling of wanting to sleep.
There was an aunt in her 40s scrubbing a garbage can, surrounded by flies dancing around and emitting a stomach-churning stench. But she didn't even frown, and she was diligently scrubbing away. Just then a little boy stood far away and threw a plastic bottle at her. Unfortunately, it didn't go in, and the boy was about to turn his head and leave when he suddenly saw this aunt scrubbing one trash can after another. He walked over to the bottle, picked it up, walked over to the trash can and gently put it in. Then he quietly walked away
I don't know who touched the others, but none of them were trying to throw the garbage away, and all of them walked to the garbage cans and threw the garbage in. The sanitation workers looked up and smiled brightly. This smile is enough to melt the snow and ice, because it is full of warmth and happiness.
Perhaps we can look at the beauty from another angle, instead of bestowing it on those big names, we should bestow it on the group of sanitation workers who wear yellow jackets at the bottom of the society!