I admire the people who save the lives of doctors, police officers who stick to their posts, selfless teachers and so on. Among them, the person I admire most is the ordinary cleaner.
One day after school when I came home, it was pouring rain outside, my grandmother and I walked to the platform with an umbrella to take the public **** bus. I saw many people gathered under the platform waiting for the car, why people do not wait for the car above the platform? Grandma and I walked over to the platform, and we realized that there was a lot of water there. I realized that the reason there was so much rain was because the sewers were blocked and people couldn't do anything about it. At that moment, an old grandpa with a little hunchback and white hair braved the rain and pushed a garbage truck and hurriedly walked straight to the side of the platform. See him wearing an orange cleaner clothes printed with the words "city sanitation", we stood waiting for the car people have given up some position, only to see him squat down, roll up his sleeves, with his big rough hand into the sewer, in the sewer to pull out, one minute, two minutes, three minutes, four minutes, five minutes past, he pulled out a lot of garbage bags from the sewer! He pulled out a lot of garbage bags, fruit skins ...... rainwater flowed down like crazy, his cleaning clothes were wet by the rain, he put his hands in the garbage bags, fruit skins and other garbage thrown into the garbage trucks, looking at his black hands, I know they work a day is very hard. Some people said, "Boss, thank you for cleaning up the underwater road." A small child immediately raised his right hand and gave a salute to the old grandpa, and said loudly, "Old grandpa, if it weren't for you cleaners, our city wouldn't be so beautiful." The old grandfather shook his head and waved his hand a little and said, "This is what we should do." After saying that, he pushed the garbage cart and walked away silently. Watching this, I immediately had respect for the old grandfather in my heart.
We must learn from the cleaners' spirit of silence and selflessness, which is why they deserve my admiration.
My most admired person cleaner 2
There are many people around me, but the one I admire the most is - my cleaner grandmother.
My grandmother is a cleaner, she has a head of black and white hair, although not young, but a pair of eyes are still shining, not too tall and not too short, work can be spiritual!
Grandma has to clean the streets and neighborhoods every day, so you can often see grandma holding a broom, the figure of hard cleaning. Every time I see grandma sweaty home, I will nose sour, can not help but fall tears.
I also remember a summer night, the home suddenly blackout, Grandma took me outside to stroll, to get some air.
Outside on the street, some people are walking, some people walking their dogs, spacious places people in the square dance, but my eyes fell on a young couple. The couple sat on a bench, the young man holding a packet of melon seeds in the high, melon shells from his mouth one by one fly out, fell on the ground around him. And the young woman was peeling a pear with a fruit knife, the skin of the pear slowly detaching along her blade, a strip of pear skin snaking down from her hand and landing at her feet. I thought to myself, these people don't take care of the environment. At that moment, Grandma slowly walked over and said to them in a pleasant manner, "Children, take care of our environment, throw the garbage inside the trash can." Hearing the grandmother's words, the young woman stood up and rolled her eyes, didn't pay any attention to the grandmother, and pulled the young man next to her and swaggered away.
"How can people be so unqualified nowadays", I muttered, reaching out to pull Grandma, wanting to just walk away. Grandma, however, gently patted my hand, walked to the garbage, bent down, cupped the garbage on the ground with both hands, and then looked around, walked to the front of the garbage can at a brisk pace, and carefully threw the garbage in her hands into the garbage can. Looking at the back of the grandmother, my heart is hot, grandmother in the body to tell each of us, to protect our environment, cherish the fruits of the labor of each sanitation worker.
Although my grandmother is just an ordinary cleaner, but in my eyes, my grandmother is great, I admire my grandmother!
My most admired person cleaner 3Early in the morning, when people are still asleep, outside has come rhythmic brushing sound, I do not know whether I was awakened, or naturally woke up, I wash and wear everything. After breakfast, put on the backpack, then go straight downstairs, as soon as I arrived downstairs, I saw a neatly dressed cleaner aunt, she took the initiative to greet me:Children, you get up really early ah. I smiled down at him, I smiled at her, now I know, the original morning that rhythmic brush sound is our city beautician in dress up our city, to meet the arrival of a new day.
From then on, I saw her basically every day, and slowly, I got to know her well, and I would take the initiative to greet him. It was a Saturday morning, I walked downstairs, but also as usual to give him a greeting, she wiped the sweat on her head, waved her hand, smiled at me, today she did not bring gloves, I see clearly, he had calluses on his hands, after greeting, she worked, at this time, she swept the garbage pile, where an unpleasant odor, many pedestrians are covering their noses and ran away, but the cleaning lady auntie is not afraid of dirty, meet the dust, the dirty garbage, and recognize the dust. Dirty garbage, recognized continue to sweep the ------
Cleaner aunts every day on time and on time to sweep the block, tireless, from no complaints, they are not afraid of dirty, not afraid of the spirit of fatigue y moved me, some people look down on the cleaners, but people's lives can not do without them, if there is no very high their selfless dedication and labor, there will not be our beautiful city!
Our environment will become very bad, it is with these city beauticians our city has become cleaner and more beautiful.My most admired person cleaner 4
If you want to ask me who is my most admired person, I will not hesitate to say: "Cleaner is my most admired person."
Every morning the cleaners are always the first to get up, when many people are still sleeping, the cleaners began their work. Whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, they always use their own hard labor for the cleanliness of the city. It was a hot Sunday noon, I was taking a nap, suddenly heard a burst of conversation outside the window, I thought who is still in this hot day to stay outside? Open the window to see, a heat wave came, the road is almost no pedestrian, as if they are scared by the heat wave, along the sound of talking to look, it was two sweaty cleaners in talking and laughing to do cleaning it. I couldn't help but be touched by their positive and optimistic spirit. Suddenly they bent down, I was a little puzzled, what are they doing? I opened my eyes to see, it turned out to be the gutter was clogged with debris, two days ago a heavy rain made the road is full of sewage, and occasionally speeding past the car, the pedestrians get covered in sewage. They will open the lid, clip the debris out of the clip, swept into the dustbin, rotten leaves, rotten fruit leather emitted a burst of stench, and occasionally pass by the pedestrians are covering their noses and ran, and the two cleaners are completely indifferent, still clip the debris out of it little by little, after ten minutes they stopped, the gutter is open, the water flower slipped down and then look at the aunt of the cleaners, has become a big flower face. They put the cover cover, and then continue to sweep the street to go.
See this scene, I can not help but think: cleaners ah! Cleaners, whether you are windy and rainy, or cold and hot, always for people to create a better environment and work tirelessly. Whenever a big broom swung behind, leaving a clean street. Although you wear dusty clothes, but you also have a good heart. You are ordinary, but your spirit is great!
My most admired people cleaner 5Life is not the lack of beauty, but the lack of eyes to find beauty, beauty is not empty talk, to feel, to experience, to appreciate. In life, there are many beautiful occupations, such as: cleaners, police, teachers, farmers ...... and I most admire the cleaners.
This summer, my mother took me to Huangshan Mountain in Anhui Province, before I always think that the cleaner is a let people look down on the occupation, dirty clothes, black and ghostly skin, disheveled hair, the body also carries some stench, to give a person's impression is not good, but since this tour back, my view of them, from hate into admiration.
Huangshan Mountain, a very desirable scenic area, that picturesque, blue sky, as if just washed, there flowers and grasses emit the smell of people relaxed and happy, such a beautiful scenery, people feel like coming to heaven. In this picturesque mountain, some people throw garbage with their hands, have you ever thought that if everyone who comes to visit the mountain throws a little garbage, what will Yellow Mountain become? Yes, the Yellow Mountain into a mountain of garbage, then the Yellow Mountain which has a beautiful view to talk about, you still want to come over to visit?
Just then, I saw a young man threw the finished bottle to the cliff, and the bottle just racked in the tree, the guardian of the mountain - the cleaner saw, and did not say anything to the young man, he skillfully unlocked the rope with him, to the body, and the other end of the stakes, and then jumped to the bottom of the mountain. He jumped down, picked up the drink bottles thrown down, put them in the garbage bag he carried, and then pulled the rope along the edge, climbing upward with difficulty step by step.
This work is how hard, the young man's casual throw, to the cleaner brought much danger, to know that the rope is not safe, then the cleaner may at any time face the threat of death. The cleaner is not afraid, still quietly do their part of the work.
Huangshan, a very beautiful place, if there is no cleaner guard, this is like a paradise attractions do not exist, so I hope that we can appreciate the hard work of the cleaners of Huangshan, care for the environment, do not throw garbage, in order to cleaner safety we have to start from their own, do not throw garbage.
My most admired `people cleaner 6My most admired person is the cleaner, gray hair has covered his entire head. There are a few bloody mouths on his hands at any time, which looks very painful, and he, however, does not feel his own pain, but there silently sweeping.
Spring, is also considered a cold weather,, while he, is full of sweat, sweat drop by drop from his rough cheeks roll down. But he was still there, sweeping earnestly and silently.
He even spring is like this, not to mention the summer, as long as the summer, in addition to going to school students on the street there are not a few people walking, every family in the home to open the air conditioning to enjoy the cool, and the cleaner in the brutal sun to clean up, his jacket as if invasive in the water like, wet do not know what words to describe. He walks around with a garbage truck on the hot ground, sweeping up piles and piles of garbage. He hardly rested except for three meals a day, I saw him.
The cold wind came to the face, people understand that the fall came, the leaves one by one to become yellow, and one by one to the ground, and that cleaner and take the broom to sweep ah sweep ah, it is not easy to sweep the leaves in one and the abominable cold wind blowing all over the place, but this is not to blame that the wind aunty because it is autumn,,, the blood mouth covered with your whole hands, the pain is even more powerful, but you are endured the pain like a pinprick.
To the coldest season of the year, door to door in the house by the fireplace to get warm, are enjoying the warm air, and the cleaner is not the same as these people, he took the very old broom in the cold ground cleaning. The bloody cuts on his hands seem to be worse than usual, and they look really painful.
Cleaners, what a noble profession! Cleaner, you are also how great ah! Your spirit has touched me, and I believe it has touched many people. You selfless dedication to the people of this spirit, it is worthwhile for us to learn, cleaner, I will always admire you.
My most admired people cleaners7Among the people I admire, I most admire the cleaners. They are role models and important workers for mankind. Imagine what the environment we live in would be like without cleaners!
I used to think that the cleaners were uncultured and inferior, and I looked down on them. If I had a family member who was a janitor, I would not be able to lift my head in front of my classmates.
This is the first time I've seen a cleaner in the world, and I'm sure it's been a long time since I've seen a cleaner.
That day, early in the morning, I was carrying my schoolbag to school as usual. When I passed a garbage station, a grandmother with strange behavior caught my attention. I saw her neatly dressed, but her hands kept turning over the stinking garbage, and her mouth also read words: "How can I be so confused ah, my money which, my hard-earned money ah, why will I be confused to throw away ah, where are you ah, where ah ...... "I realized at once that if there was nothing wrong with this grandmother. Then she must have really thrown her money in the garbage clip, I thought, money, can still be found? Just as she hung her head and walked back, a cleaning lady aunt, straining to pull a sanitation truck full of garbage came, she stopped the car, took out a small black cloth bag from her bosom, smiled and asked, "Grandma, are you looking for this?" Granny suddenly eyes lit up, "Yes, this is the cloth bag I mistakenly lost, inside ......" "You count it, see if there is no missing!" Auntie said with a smile. Grandma trembling took the cloth bag, opened and looked, then hastily pulled out a few hundred large bills from it, to give the sanitation aunt, but was stopped, "I can not take your money, this is your, I spend their own labor gained money more happy it!"
This cleaner aunt left a deep impression on me, she made me admire, but also changed my view of the sanitation workers, because although their work is often looked down upon by others, but they have dignity and taste.
My most admired person cleaner 8My most admired person is the cleaner. Every morning, when we are still asleep, vaguely hear the sound of "brush, brush", which is the cleaner in the hard work of cleaning the neighborhood. The sound of a cleaner cleaning up the neighborhood is a great help.
That day, I went home from the Children's Palace to learn the piano. On the road, the cold wind "whistling" blowing, the sky gray, people put their hands in their pockets, shrinking their necks. I saw a sanitation uniform wearing a cleaner, face frozen purple, the hand of the broom is constantly sweeping a small piece of paper, it is chewing gum sticking to the ground, she bent down and bent over, the first with the broom pushed a few times, do not see the effect, and then kicked with the foot, the small piece of paper or no movement, so she will use her hands to pick a little, the gum sticking to be very tight, and still did not move. She gave a huff to her hand and frowned, giving herself a pep talk, "Don't be discouraged." She removed her glove and gave it a pluck, haha, the annoying little piece of paper was finally subdued.
At this point, a motorcycle suddenly flew over, a banana peel "snap" on the ground. Immediately after, a 5, 6-year-old boy ran past, said when it was too late, "Puff -" fell to the ground, "whimpering" cried out, the mouth of the gas out of the mouth suddenly turned into a wisp of white smoke, in the air rising. Auntie cleaner hurriedly turned around, picked him up, touched his head, patted the dust on the buttocks, said: "Children, do not cry, good boy." The little boy's crying stopped and he whispered, "Thank you auntie." Auntie smiled and said, "Little boy, it's okay, go play with yours, be careful in the future." As she said that, she lowered her head and neatly cleaned up the banana peels on the ground. The child bowed, jumped and ran away, looking at his far away back, auntie face a happy, happy smile, in the cold wind as if a blooming white lotus. Her thin figure in the cold wind suddenly became tall and upright.
Cleaners they are the city's "beautician", every day for the city's cleanliness and beautification do selfless contribution. Such a person is not worthy of our admiration?
My most admired people cleaner 9
In our village, every morning are able to see a more than fifty-year-old middle-aged woman, she wore a gray-brown coat, washed white jeans, wearing a mask on the face, holding a broom in her hand, she is my most admired people, an ordinary cleaner.
Early in the morning, when the first ray of sunshine through the clouds, the cleaner set off, she went from door to door to put away the garbage, but also made a loud noise, noisy me upset noise, so, every time I see her, I always look at her with disgusted eyes. But after one thing, let me completely change my view of her.
It was a cold holiday, I rode my bike to my friend's house to play. Along the way, I hummed a little song, can be happy. But the sky suddenly started to pour. I had no choice but to hide under the eaves of a house. Heart is worried, at this time, the cleaner walked past me, saw me hiding under the eaves of the house to avoid the rain, came to me in front of the concern that; "little brother, are you not with an umbrella?" I didn't answer her, I just stood there motionless, without saying a word, she handed me her only umbrella, I didn't dare to take it, she shoved it in my hand and left. I looked at her body wet by the rain, and then look at the umbrella in my hands, touched by the tears can not help but gush out of the eyes.
The next day, the cleaner did not come to take out the garbage, the third day, the fourth day, and still did not come, my heart produced a kind of inexplicable sense of loss. I want to go to her home to find her, but every door is closed tight, this time from her neighbors, her son came back to pick her up, I heard the news, there is a kind of unspeakable hard ......
My most admired people cleaner 10I believe that we should be familiar with an obscure back
I believe we should all be familiar with a silent back - cleaners, they stick to their posts no matter how cold or hot it is.
In the past, I looked down on the cleaners because whenever they pushed the dirty and smelly garbage trucks and walked past me with a messy head of hair, a feeling of disgust was born in my heart.
But that summer was different. I couldn't sleep at noon that day, and thought, "Forget it, I'd better get up. So I walked up to the balcony "Aigoo! It's hot!" July mid-summer noon, the sun like a maniac like scorching the earth, the road like chocolate is about to melt away, the blue sky without a cloud, bursts of heat wave makes people feel uncomfortable breath, few pedestrians on the road, only the car in the fast running, and suddenly a cleaner dressed in orange vests into my eyes, only to see him to the scorching sun, holding a broom in his hand, was I'm not going to be able to do that.
I saw her bend down to pick up the pieces of paper on the ground, but also from time to time to look back at the road he swept, could not help but smile heartily, then he pushed the car to the side of the roadside of a garbage can, and then lowered his head, half-squatting body, effortlessly wiped, not long before the garbage can be wiped clean by him. Back soaking wet, he casually picked up a large water bottle "gulp gulp gulp" of a few mouths of water, and from time to time to grab a dirty towel hanging around his neck, in the face, forehead wiped haphazardly, and then from the garbage truck handle tethered to a crumpled plastic bag, pulled out two steamed buns on the kettle, squatting by the side of the road to eat up!
When the first dawn broke through the darkness, thousands of families are still immersed in sweet dreams, they have swung the broom in the morning light, when the midday sun scorching the earth, each window wafted out of the tantalizing aroma of meals, they are still along the road to hold on to the post, when the night filled the sky and the earth, the lights are lit in every corner of the city, they are accompanied by the stars to clean up! Floating down on the ground every piece of garbage ......
We see, walk through the clean and dry road, behind the surprisingly is how many cleaners day and night to guard the results! And we still think it is of course ...... still casually discarded ......
I no longer look down on the cleaners, but feel that they are so great, in the ordinary position, quietly pay, like a cup of plain water we usually drink, although inconspicuous, but Always moisturize and warm us, this is my familiar and admired people - great and ordinary cleaners.
In my mind there are a lot of people I admire, there are teachers, classmates, police ... one of my most admired people is a cleaner in our neighborhood.
No matter how cold or hot, or stormy, I can always see the figure of the cleaner aunts, she is always bending over, holding no handle, and constantly sweeping in the neighborhood. Once in the day, the home blackout, I went downstairs with my father to cool off, downstairs, some in the fan, some in the eating popsicles, and some in the skating. Suddenly my eyes shifted to a pair of young men and women, the man in the melon, a grain of melon shells thrown all over the ground, the woman in the pear peel, long pear peel fell to the ground. I thought to myself: they really have no sense of public morality. The cleaning lady had already changed out of her usual work clothes and was ready to go home from work, but she saw the young man and woman and went over to them and said: "How can you throw the melon shells and pear peels on the ground? There is a trash can over there why don't you throw them in it." As the young man and woman continued to eat melon seeds and peel pears, the man said, "Where does your father work? Is he a mayor or a governor? Let's let you meddle in these idle matters." The aunt was not angry at what he said. It said, "If everyone was like you, wouldn't the world be a garbage factory?" The man added, "It's unproductive for a little girl to do such things." After saying that, he glanced at the auntie, and the girl picked up the things and left, the auntie looked at the garbage on the ground also left, I thought the auntie went home, but after a while, the auntie came back with a broom and a garbage can, and in a short while, the garbage on the ground was cleaned up.
I saw this scene, I thought: auntie is just an ordinary cleaner, but her heart is how great.
The most admired people cleaners12
I most admire a group of people, their work is hard and noble, they are cleaners.
I think when you play on the road, walking through the time, you can see there is a person wearing a yellow vest. Maybe you think their work is very dirty and low class, if you think so, then you are the low class. If one day, you can not see these people wearing yellow vests, you will understand the importance of this work.
Cleaners don't get paid easily.
One night, I got off my evening study and went to the supermarket to buy something. Just happened to bump into the shopkeeper in the cleaning, a pile of garbage into my eyes, I can not help but feel: this is too dirty, right, now people really do not know pay attention to health. Suddenly, with a swish, they pushed all the garbage out of the door and swept it to the bottom of the steps. I asked the grocer, "Auntie, won't it affect the supermarket if you get the garbage down there?" The aunty smiled and said, "It's fine, it's eight or nine o'clock in the evening anyway, who's going to look at it. What's more, there will be a cleaner to sweep it tomorrow." Outside the wind whistling blowing, garbage flying all over the sky. I heart straight to mutter: when the cleaner is really not easy.
In the morning, I went to school. Just passed the supermarket, I saw a but sixty years old, pushing a garbage truck to the west, just as the aunt said: "Cleaners will sweep away the garbage in the morning." The entrance to the supermarket was clean. As you can imagine, that old grandpa got up early to work. Along the way, I always see a few backs in yellow vests.
The back of that yellow vest is everywhere. In summer when we are at home blowing the air conditioning and eating popsicles, you can see their figure; in winter when we are at home holding a hot water bag, you can see their figure ...... Their work is never divided into seasons, they are all the time in the road through, they only want to let people see every day clean and tidy road.
If each of us can do "not littering, reasonable classification", I think they can also take a break. I admire them the most, I admire their selfless and sincere heart.
My most admired person cleaner 13My most admired person is the amiable cleaner grandfather. At first, I thought he was nothing special, but through an incident, the image of the cleaner grandfather in my mind slowly taller ......
One day, on the way home from school, may be the day before catching a cold, in the morning I've been uncomfortable, my stomach turned over the mountains and seas, I tried desperately to hold back, how to endure can not be held back, and almost to home! When I arrived home, I threw up on the highway. Just when I was uncomfortable, a cleaner, pushing a smelly garbage truck came over, he bent down and looked at me, asked with concern: "Little friend, what's wrong, where is not comfortable ah? Grandpa is here to help you." At that moment a bad odor came to my face, and I felt even worse. "It's fine, don't mind you." I covered my nose and said, at the same time, slanted my eyes and glared at him, thinking in my heart: dirty, stinky, hurry up and get away from me. Grandpa seemed to realize something, did not go forward again, just looked at me anxiously from a distance.
I spit out, much more comfortable, slowly walking home, to the door of the house, I looked back and saw the vomit place has been cleaned by the cleaner grandfather, the ground back to the previous day's clean, not the slightest trace of someone vomited, at this moment, I am very remorseful, but also very touched by the old grandpa to the old man had a good feeling. Since then I have been quietly concerned about the cleaner grandfather.
More than half a year has passed, no matter how windy or rainy, the cleaner grandfather will be on time in the street cleaning, he in addition to do their share of the work, but also tirelessly publicize to the people to protect the environment, in order to beautify the environment of the village, and sometimes also mobilize the children together in the village to plant trees it. When someone is in trouble, Grandpa Cleaner will also give enthusiastic help regardless of pay. I was touched by the cleaner grandfather's silent, selfless spirit.
Grandpa cleaner is the person I admire most. In the future, I want to learn like the old grandfather, with a grateful heart, use my own strength to help others in learning and life.
My most admired person cleaner 14
Most of the people we admire are famous scientists, or people familiar with the stars, great people, but I admire the silent road angel - cleaners.
This year's Golden Week, I wanted to go to Taining on the 2nd of the Golden Lake tour, but met the 19th typhoon "Dragon King". This good plan was destroyed by this typhoon. I walked out of my house, saw the typhoon made the roadside are piled up soil, a step on the sink. Everyone went around. But the cleaners didn't care whether it was dirty or not. They put on masks and rainboots and kept waving their shovels, sweating profusely without even bothering to wipe it off, which was really hard work. Thinking of their own just full of complaints, looking at them for us to clean up the city, the city dressed up bright and colorful, I feel really small.
Once in the Internet to see a report: "a cleaner in the bus station to brush the small ads on the stop sign, by a group of small ads posted by the beatings." These people who posted small ads are really, obviously they are not right, not only do not recognize the wrong, but also beat the cleaner, too hateful.
Some people look down on them because of their lowly status, and because they are dirty, and avoid them when they see them. But if we do not have a cleaner, the earth will be dirty everywhere, and then the earth will become a living soul. Have we all thought about this situation? In fact, the cleaners are also engaged in the cleaning industry because their knowledge level is not high enough. But they are still contributing to society.
Cleaners are so ordinary, and how great people ah, they are our city dressed so clean, so beautiful. I think their value is much higher than ours. Mom, however, said, "In fact, you are also very valuable, because you made what you should do - study, and do not seek to get paid, but also think about how to contribute to the motherland in the future, of course valuable!" Listening to my mom's words I also seem to feel my value.
My most admired person cleaner 15Around us, there are many people we admire: may be those world-famous celebrities; may also be hard-working students ....... However, the people I admire are not them, but the cleaners who wear blue clothes and yellow hats.
On the left side of my downstairs is the garbage dump of our neighborhood. So there are often cleaners. It was them, the people, who once moved me and changed my view of them.
That day, it was raining outside, although I was not willing to go downstairs, but in order to go to the training course, had to go downstairs. Just half a step out of the door. And immediately shrink back, because the outside stinks. I fixed my eyes, wow! Shocked me, outside the "mountain" made up of garbage is enjoying the rain, flies are also hand in hand in the ballet. Although I was holding an umbrella and wearing rain boots, I didn't dare to take a step outside. At that moment, a janitor rode by on a garbage truck. He was short in stature, his hands were covered with calluses, and the wrinkles on his face were like fish scales, making people feel very old. Seeing him holding a broom in his left hand and a shovel in his right hand, he walked step by step toward the garbage mountain. It seemed that he could not feel the strong stench. He picked up the broom to a "sweeping army" will be the garbage mountain to the ground, and then swept the garbage into the shovel, dumped the garbage into the garbage truck around him, so, in a short while, the garbage covered by the road under his hands back to a wide, clean road. His clothes were soaked by the annoying rain, and his hat was flimsy on his head. But he didn't feel a thing, he just looked at the clean road and smiled with satisfaction.
When I came back to my senses, the cleaner had already disappeared in the drizzle. Looking at his back, I thought: I must be like him in the future for the class of clean and pay their own labor. In the future to participate in more labor, never lazy. Because he, the silent cleaner, infected me. He also became my most admired person.