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Orange figure


Every time I go to school, I can always see an orange figure sweeping the ground. Yes, he is a cleaner grandfather who has spent a year. Although the white hair of the micro-volume flutters gently against the cold wind, the old wrinkles have creeped up the forehead of the vicissitudes of the years, although like the arms of the dry branches, the sweeping broom has been very difficult, the thin body is in the cold wind. The whistling of the whistling from time to time, but the cleaner grandfather still gave his own strength to the cleanliness of the earth!

It was the morning of the day, the north wind whistling, the wind was biting. I got up early to get ready to go to school, listening to the wind of this "call - call -", I took a cup of Coke and added warmth to me. I don't know why, I got off the bus near the school. When I was idle for a while, I drank the cola in my hand and threw it on the ground to play. Cold, I kicked a hand that was freezing to purple. It turned out that this hand wanted to pick up a few convenient bags next to Coke. Looking up, I saw a group of orange. what! It turned out to be a cleaner grandfather! He smiled at me and bent down to bring a few convenient bags. I quickly said to him: "I am really sorry!" said, picking up the Coke bottle and throwing it into the small cart behind him.

"You are the best compensation for me." The cleaner grandfather still smiled and picked up the leaves of a few sycamores next to him. After listening to this, I was very touched. At this time, the cleaner's grandfather was in my heart, and I paid a little more respect.

In fact, whether it is sunny or rainy, the cleaner's grandfather always comes out early, dressed in an orange shirt and a pair of shorts that are always muddy, to dedicate themselves to the cleanliness of our land.

Cleaner, a sacred and ordinary career. The cleaner grandfather, more to interpret the true meaning of this profession. You said, this grandfather, shouldn’t we be respected, loved and worshiped? That orange figure, shouldn't we remember it forever?

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