Work is something that everyone should do. It makes people happy. No matter how hard and tired you are, you will make yourself happy. Just like ants, no matter how small ants are, they can't stop themselves from working happily all the time. If they are determined to move food, they must move it. If an ant can't move it, it will ask a large group of ants to move it bit by bit.
There are also bees that provide honey for human beings. They are also "lovers" of labor. Some people think that it is a bad animal for bees to sting people. They will think that it is because they have not investigated why bees sting people for no reason. Bees sting people because people have influenced or hurt them. In order to protect the whole group, some bees sting people. However, as long as its needle is broken, it means that its life is over.
I'm going to learn from them today, so I'll start with housework. I took a rag and began to clean the windows, but I am a big slacker who never does housework. These jobs must be sloppy, and I am exhausted after cleaning the windows, but I think of ants again in my mind. Bees are not careless at all, and I can't fall behind! So I picked up the mop and began to sweep the floor. This is because I'm already sweating. My mother saw me and said, "Let's do it!" "I quickly replied," No, I want to experience the joy of labor. "Then I buried my head and started to do it. My mother gave me another look and said, "You lazy, do you still have to do housework?" I said unconvinced, "Who is the big slacker? Today I will show you what a big slacker is. "I'm not convinced. I just push, drag, sweep and wipe. What else is there? Ah! Tidy up my bookshelf. Room. ......
First, I put all the useless waste paper in a bag, and then put all the used books neatly on the shelf. It's time to tidy up the room. I cleaned all the corners and put the pillows and sheets away. Hey! I am exhausted now! Unexpectedly, an hour and thirty minutes passed. These things let me know that labor is the fastest.
The warm sunshine in spring drifted into the window lattice, and the silhouette fell on the gray mottled stone wall. A few birdsongs sometimes whisper softly, how quiet it is. The room is so hot-because we are going to make soybean milk!
Pale yellow beans sank to the bottom one by one, and with the agitation and disturbance of both hands, they kept jumping up and down and dancing smartly. Strong boys stood by an antique stone mill, grinding washed beans.
Everyone is rubbing their hands one by one. Several people pushed the mill, one put beans, and in laughter, the stone mill started. It creaked and squeezed out a layer of white tofu in less than a minute. Everyone worked hard and applauded together, and the people who pushed the beans gradually cooperated very tacitly. After several rounds, I have a little backache. But seeing that the bean curd is getting weaker and weaker, it seems that you can still smell the shy bean curd!
Seeing that a bucket of soybeans bottomed out, we poured a pot full of tofu pudding into a large iron pot and added water. Under the stove is a fluttering fire, and a few firewood and bean stalks are dancing in a scratching way, as if to exhaust the enthusiasm of this life at this moment. Constantly adding firewood to send fire, cooking is already soybean milk! The whole room is filled with the thick smell of beans, which makes people can't help smelling more.
How tempting!
Gollum, the boiling soybean milk is poured into the filter bag and squeezed hard. Nobody said it wasn't hot. Everyone screamed and screamed, but at the same time they couldn't help but not squeeze. It smells better upside down.
I waited anxiously for the filtered fresh soybean milk to boil again, imagining its delicate taste like ants on hot bricks. Finally finished. Everyone crowded around the pot, expecting a heat wave to blow on my face, and then the sweet and mellow bean fragrance lingered on my nose for a long time. I couldn't help taking a sip, and the milky liquid slipped through the taste buds on my tongue. When I slowly descended, my throat was comfortable, my body became warm, and even the skin on my face relaxed. It's hard to imagine that a bowl of soybean milk has so much energy, sweet, soft and refreshing.
It's really strange! It is also soybean. Why is the soybean milk produced by soybean milk mechanism so different from this bowl of soybean milk?
I held the soybean milk bowl carefully, and through the thick sweetness and the curling mist, I saw the spring sunshine pouring into the bowl, plating it with a faint golden color. My heart is warm, as if I had the answer:
This is not only the smell of beans, but also the smell of labor!
Excellent composition on labor 3 "May Day" Labor Day is coming, and I think of a sentence that Gorky said: The best things in the world are created by the skillful 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'll tidy my desk first. I take out the things in the drawer, then take out the sundries and rubbish in the drawer and throw them into the trash can. Then I sort out the content by category. I brought a rag to carefully wipe the dust inside and outside the desk, and also wiped the window glass of the study.
After the table was cleared, I went on to tidy up the bookcase. The books in it are scattered and left there after I usually finish reading them. It looks really untidy.
So I took out all those books and sorted them regularly from big to small. I also sorted them like the librarian in our class, sorted out the catalogues and serial numbers and recorded them in a small book. This way, when you look for books in the future, you won't rummage aimlessly.
Finally, I began to clean the floor. I brought a broom to clean up the dust on the floor first, and then I brought a mop from the bathroom, learning the way my mother usually mops the floor and dragging it from the inside out in order. Finally, I drew two small pictures to decorate my study!
After all this, I felt a little tired, but when I saw my new study, I didn't feel tired, but I was happy. Labor has exercised our abilities in all aspects and enriched our lives. I will love labor more in the future.
In order to make students cherish the fruits of others' labor, study labor better and improve their independence, our school carried out a general cleaning activity, and our class was assigned the glorious task of cleaning the east side of the teaching building.
As soon as the work was over, without waiting for the teacher's urging, everyone took their places and worked among too many chefs. Male students are like tigers going down the mountain, taking the lead, while female students are unwilling to lag behind. They charged ahead, and suddenly several brooms waved back and forth, and more than a dozen rags were wiped up and down. There are two or three buckets of water everywhere on the "construction site" from time to time. Seeing the spirit of my classmates, I rubbed my hands and smoothed my arms and sleeves, ready to fight a war of annihilation.
I use a rag to clean the tiles. There are many mud spots on the tile, which will become extremely dirty after only a few rubs. I don't know how many buckets of water I changed to see the true colors of the tiles. I'm afraid it's not clean, so let my classmates wipe it carefully on my basis. I think the most tiring thing is red. Although he is carrying water. But he is a little too young, so he works hard. He carried a bucket full of sewage and a bucket full of water again and again, took two steps and shook for three times, but he was diligent but had no complaints.
Every student spares no effort to sweat like rain, but looking at the sweet fruit he has worked hard for is sweeter than eating honey.
During my work, I seem to have grown a lot, which also gives me a lot of inspiration: even if we are no longer familiar with it, we should not be passive or slow down at work, because if we want to practice, we must March forward step by step in the storm, study hard and persevere. Even if the problems we encounter are difficult, we should not shrink back and be timid, because if we want to solve the difficulties, we must grope forward step by step and start in a down-to-earth manner.
I work, I am happy, I grow!
May Day is a holiday for all working people. On this day, in order to make this day more meaningful, our family decided to cut grass in the field. I put on my cloth shoes and went to work in the fields with a shovel in my hand.
When I went to the field, the green grass babies had poked out their little heads, and some were almost as tall as rape blossoms; Some are almost as tall as our classmates; Others are even taller than our classmates ... "The grass is so high!" I can't help admiring. The action of digging grass began-I walked into the field and saw a lot of rich grass: amethyst-like lavender; There is green grass; There are weeds of different shapes. .............................................................................................................................................. ............................ later, with grandma's introduction, I learned about the characteristics of crops and felt more confident in myself. I held Xiao Qiao in one hand and the branches and leaves of the grass in the other. I put the shovel on the grass root and cut it gently. I cut off a grass. There is another weed that is almost as tall as me. I cut it gently, but I can't cut it down. I'll think about it. Later, I cut hard. Hey! Sure enough, it was cut. I jumped three feet! Looking closely again, it turns out that the roots of this grass are thick and long and need to be strengthened. According to this principle, I cut a lot of grass. We put all the grass in the laundry basket. Grandpa has great strength. He carried the grass on his back, threw it into the trash can and ran back and forth repeatedly.
It took about one morning to mow the grass, and the mowing activity was over. "Oh, I'm exhausted," I said. I looked into the field and saw rows of crops nodding and smiling at me, as if to say, "Thank you! Do you know: I should have grown taller than I am now, but those weeds absorbed my nutrition and caused me malnutrition. Now, no one is competing with me for nutrition, so I can thrive! " I look at rows of thriving crops, and my heart is sweeter than eating honey! Look at your hands again, and find that your hands are all green, and then smell them close to your nose, and a green smell comes to your nose!
Through this mowing activity, I understand: the hard work of farmers' uncles; The food we usually waste is their hard-won harvest; Experience again: the power of unity and cooperation. I summed up a sentence "no pains, no gains"!
Excellent composition on labor 6 "People have two treasures, hands and brains. Everything depends on labor and life is beautiful. " This is the life explanation of labor by Grandpa Tao Xingzhi, a famous educator in China. Yes, we must learn to use these two treasures before we can "create the world".
Who says the human world can be created without labor? Can you create brilliant historical civilization without labor? You see, the Great Wall in China, the ancient city of Petra in Jordan, the pyramids in Egypt and other world cultural heritages all show the wisdom and creativity of the working people. These achievements and glories all come from labor and creation.
There are many laborers in our city, such as sanitation workers, police uncles, volunteers and courier brothers ... they work hard every day.
I remember once, I saw a sanitation worker cleaning up the garbage beside the trash can in the community. There are several bags of rubbish on the ground. Those people who throw rubbish are really lazy. I passed the trash can and smelled a pungent smell. For the cleanliness of the community, she endured the stench and just wanted to clean up the garbage and throw it into her garbage truck bag by bag. After a while, there was no garbage around the dustbin, and the pungent smell dispersed. Sanitation workers are beauticians in our city, not hindered by wind and rain, but only for the good life of our city.
I am also amazed by the professionalism of the police uncle. My mother took me to school two days ago. In stormy weather, the school roads are very congested, and the streets are full of parents' cars that take their children to school. Several cars were littered together, and in the blink of an eye, the fork road was packed. Everyone wanted to squeeze through, but no one would let anyone. Seeing that this "team" is growing stronger and stronger, a traffic police uncle came at full speed. In the heavy rain, he rolled over and got off the bus, and the rain "slammed" underground. He completely ignored it, stretched out his hands and commanded the vehicle hard, and the impenetrable road was quickly dredged. Although the traffic police is an ordinary post, it can make the traffic in the city unimpeded and make thousands of families in Qian Qian live a happy life.
Sanitation workers and traffic police uncles are doing extraordinary work in ordinary posts. This tireless and obscure spirit is worth learning.
Labor brings a clean environment and labor brings happiness to people. In a word, labor makes life better.
May 1st is Labor Day. Although I didn't help my mother with the housework, I had an unforgettable holiday.
In the morning, my mother helped my grandmother wash clothes by the river. I wandered around and did nothing. Suddenly, I found many small fish swimming leisurely in the river. I thought: there are so many small fish, if only they were kept in fish tanks. Yes, I want to arrest them!
Do it. I immediately asked my mother for a washbasin and walked quietly to the fish school. The little fish swam over, and I put the basin in the fish and scooped it hard. "It's too heavy," I looked at the washbasin. It's full of water, but there are no small fish. I fished many times in the school of fish and only caught one small fish. "I am so angry that I have fished so many times and only caught such a small fish." I tilted the washbasin and small fish and water poured into the river.
Mother listened, smiled and said, "With a wire spoon, it can scoop small fish." Really? With a grain of salt, I ran to grandma's house and got the silk spoon. The little fish swam over again. I quickly reached out the silk spoon to the small fish and fished it out. Ah, a small fish is alive and kicking in the spoon. I counted, and there were five! I put the small fish in the bottle and scooped it several times at the right time. As a result, I caught a lot of small fish.
Mother said, "Do you know why the wire spoon can scoop small fish?" I thought about it and said, "When the small fish is scooped up in the washbasin, the water will rush forward, and the small fish will run away when they feel danger;" When the silk spoon catches a small fish, the water will flow away from the small hole and will not rush forward. The little fish didn't know there was danger, so I caught it! " "You are absolutely right." Mom said.
Although it took me a short time to catch small fish, it not only gave me happiness, but also taught me scientific knowledge.
Holidays are really boring, especially when you have nothing to do after finishing your homework. I just lay in bed, bored and found a book to read. Looking at it, I heard a voice outside the window and looked at it inexplicably.
An old woman is choosing a plastic bag. To tell the truth, people who live here in this city are not very rare, so they don't take it seriously.
I suddenly want to eat potato chips, so I take the money to the supermarket. Just out of the stair-door, I saw the old woman rummaging through things in the dustbin. I accidentally saw that her hands were black, and her wrinkled face left traces of years. Her legs are unstable, but she is still picking. When I came back from buying vegetables, I saw my grandmother struggling to light a cigarette next to her "car" and started smoking. Then she pushed her car away and gradually disappeared into my sight. ...
At that moment, I don't know why I thought a lot: what about her children, then why did she die like this? What kind of family does she live in? Does she have to "pick" like this every day? Does she make a living by this?
There are many such people in life. They have no money, but they have dignity. They are not discouraged and have the determination to live. At least they can do it in front of everyone. They can support themselves in their own way, at least she can buy cigarettes.
Sometimes, I wonder if I can give some of the rich people's money to them, and then I think. That's ridiculous. It's impossible. Even if it is possible, it is a big project, not just a small idea. But we can give them one thing, that is-respect!
Some people look down on them, but I think they can at least survive with their own "labor". Isn't that what people do? So giving them respect is the best way. Of course, you can help them and even let them live your life.
Also, when you fail, when you have no confidence in life, think of them. Your living environment is several times, even dozens of times. They can live a beautiful and confident life. Why not?
Take them as your role models, maybe you can live a better life!
In fact, I am a lazy person. I seldom help my family do housework at home.
It's the New Year! Grandpa Sun came out, and the birds were singing in the tree, as if they were singing, "Happy New Year, Happy New Year. I wish you all a happy new year! " The alarm clock brother is also very excited and desperately urges me to get up. I think: in the new year, the habit of staying in bed should also be changed. So I got dressed and combed my hair. Out of the room, I saw my mother preparing meals and heard my brother and father go shopping. Thinking that my parents are so busy and I am alone, I suddenly feel really embarrassed.
Mom can't help me either. I looked around and found that there was still a lot of housework to do! I'll sweep the floor with a broom at once.
Next, I go to wash clothes. Wow, I found many parents' clothes and my brother's dirty clothes! Immersed in two cauldrons! My mother told me before that washing clothes can't use the washing machine, which is dangerous to children. Then you can only wash it by hand today. I said to myself, "Wow, that's a lot. I have already spelled it. " I don't know how long it took, but finally I washed my clothes and found that they were not clean. I thought to myself, "Only a little bit can't be washed clean, so my mother can't see it." After a moment of meditation, I washed the place that was not clean enough again and cleaned it. After washing clothes, I found that labor is indeed glorious-these seemingly ordinary housework is very tiring to do.
My mother saw that I had taken care of all the housework and gave a thumbs-up and said, "It's New Year, it's very kind of you!" " "I am also very happy. I think in the new year, I should let myself go up a storey still higher.
Excellent composition on labor 10 Our family is prosperous, with great-grandfathers, great-grandmothers, great-grandchildren and great-daughters. Visiting the elderly is an important activity on holidays. The whole family, old and young, get together to celebrate the festival. It was really fun!
On May 1st this year, Taigong celebrated his ninetieth birthday. My father took me and a gift to Taigong's house by car. When I arrived at Taigong's house, the room was filled with all kinds of gifts, the most conspicuous of which was an oversized five-layer cake on the oval dining table. The cake is colorful, with birthday peaches, cranes and circles of flowers on it. Very attractive! My little sisters and I walked around the cake, but we didn't dare to start work, because it was not time to eat, and the cat of Taigong's wife couldn't help it. We caught it as soon as it jumped on the table. None of us have eaten it, so it can't be tasty. When the family is reunited, grandma is like a "commander", arranging for my uncle to take a bath and cook. Taigong is a restless man. On his birthday, he will go to the kitchen to help and show off his cooking skills. In a short time, all kinds of dishes were on the table, cold cuts, cooking, and everything was ready. At this time, raise your glasses, and the adults and children clap their hands and laugh. How lively this feast is!
On May Day, at Taigong's birthday party, I felt the happy atmosphere of the whole family, tasted the delicious food, felt the beauty of a happy life and gained a lot!
On the excellent composition of labor 1 1 May Day, a solemn and joyful festival, let me pay tribute to all the workers!
We have known since childhood that labor is sacred and glorious. Labor has created wealth, created art and created ourselves!
I admit that we all have lazy habits, but our ancestors made history with diligence and perseverance. Our nation is also famous for its hard work and wisdom. Of course, we are not reckless, but have invented many portable, fast and labor-saving methods and technologies, but our nation has curbed them, calling them "strange skills and cunning." However, the wheel of history is advancing, our nation has the ability to liberate itself, and our nation stands among the nations of the world!
I don't know why, our world has become uneven. Even Confucius, our most sacred teacher, said that "there is wisdom and stupidity", and the hardworking people and laborers became opposites, and even the laborers themselves looked down on themselves. This is the sorrow of our nation.
We know that labor is beautiful and any labor should be respected. What would we eat without our farmers? How can we live without our construction workers? Without food and shelter, what can we use for scientific research and artistic creation? What about education management?
Of course, we grow up in an animal world, and the animal world has its own survival rules. Only by obeying the rules can we move forward, and those who don't can only be punished! People who study well can make progress, and those who have good physical strength can further develop, but even if we are disabled, we should not feel inferior, because as long as we work and create, we should be respected and loved by our peers!
If we are a worker and a writer, we should say something, that is, besides working hard in our own jobs, we should have more interests and culture, more self-esteem and self-improvement, more understanding and tolerance, and thank you for your cooperation and exchange, so as to make our life more exciting and happy. We have known since childhood that labor is solemn. Pay tribute to the workers all over the world! Because you are great', only opportunistic people, only those who love leisure and hate work, and only those who are scheming will be despised and discriminated against by human beings, while those who work honestly will always be happy and glorious.
Excellent composition on work 12 gives me a dream, and I give my motherland a piece of sunshine. Give me a dream, and I will spread the hope of tomorrow to my motherland. Dreams can blossom and bear fruit, and dreams look forward to the future because of me! I have a dream to make everyone full of positive energy. I have a dream that slowly blooms in my heart.
Bit by bit, this is not earth-shattering to create a brilliant life for many years! At 8: 07 pm, CCTV 1 broadcast "Chinese Dream, Working Beauty" to celebrate May Day and award labor prizes to working people. Commemorate this great moment. Winding the Great Wall of Wan Li, embracing the great rivers and mountains of the motherland; The resplendent Forbidden City stands in the forest of world architecture; The four great inventions made ancient China colorful. Silk and porcelain travel across the ocean. Everyone knows-all this comes from the hard work of our ancestors, who made the history of our motherland so brilliant! Each of us grew up in a dream, and fantasies were born in a lazy moment. The Chinese dream of "Chinese dream, labor beauty" has become concrete because of the motherland, and it is also the infinite power that we can fully display!
Hard-working bees never worry about time. As long as you listen attentively, your dream will come true eventually!
Dreams can blossom and bear fruit. "All happiness in the world needs to be created through hard work." The "Chinese Dream" to realize the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation cannot be separated from the hard work of all the people in China. When Shenzhou VII landed in space, when the five-star red flag fluttered in the sky with the national anthem. I feel that this is the Chinese dream, which once again guides our dreams.
"Chinese dream, labor beauty" represents the glory of the motherland tomorrow, and "Chinese dream" is the dream in our hearts. "Labor beauty" contains infinite power in everyone's heart. From now on, let's create tomorrow's brilliance together!
13 Today is May Day. I thought I could sleep in, but my nagging mother woke me and the sleeping little man early.
In a daze, we heard my mother say, "Get up quickly. Today is Xiaoyu's birthday. " "I haven't prepared a gift for my sister yet! Mom, you accompany me to buy a present for my sister. " I thought about it: "Well! Better give my sister a beautiful skirt. My sister can dance in it! " "All right, you choose." Mom said with a smile.
It's windy and rainy today, but it's a good day. There are many wedding teams on the road. My mother, sister and I braved the strong wind to go to the store and chose a white princess dress for Xiaoyu's sister. When I arrived at my uncle's house, my mother couldn't wait to put on a skirt for my sister. Xiaoyu's sister danced happily and stood in front of the mirror and began to praise. In a short time, she forgot her beauty and began to fill her "bottomless pit", eating this and that for a while, and her mouth was busy for a while. Eyes are not idle, staring at the TV, this birthday is good, really free!
On this day, she almost only remembered eating, drinking and having fun, and didn't even notice so many guests coming to celebrate her birthday. The next day at grandma's house, she suddenly asked me, "Sister, where did you go yesterday?" Why don't you come to celebrate my birthday? "alas! My beautiful princess dress, did you take my sister Xiaoyu to the fairy tale world?
Excellent composition on labor 14 labor day, labor day, as the name implies, is work. But we don't work, we have a holiday!
I started to write my homework quickly early in the morning, and my handwriting was normal, but in order to catch up with the time at noon, my handwriting "flew", but it was okay. Finally finished! At this time, my stomach began to protest. I want to eat!
Oh, what a beautiful day! The clouds are as white as cotton candy, the sky is as blue as the sea, and the green trees set off all kinds of bright flowers. "It's so beautiful!" I can't help sighing: "We should go to play in such fine weather."
So, I invited some friends to play together.
The first stop is the big park. There are many people fishing by the goldfish pond in the big park, and we are watching. Looking at it, we feel bored. So, we went to Tongjing Park again.
Tongjing Park is much more fun than the big park, and the waterfalls are also very beautiful. We had a water fight next to the waterfall, and you patted me to play, and I was all wet.
The last stop is osmanthus park! As soon as I entered the door, a refreshing fragrance floated from a distance. Oh, that's the smell of flowers! But now that osmanthus doesn't bloom, how can it smell like flowers? Ah, it turns out that the "red forest" is spreading incense! It smells good!
Alas, this day has passed so quickly! I haven't enjoyed enough!
Excellent composition on labor theory 15 People can't live without labor, but they will always experience happiness in labor, because labor is the secret of happiness.
I remember when I was in primary school, the school was about to start. Because it has not been cleaned for a long time, the classroom is full of dust, which is not a place for people to stay at all. We began to mobilize to clean up. Before I started working, I was kidnapped by the first-grade teacher to clean up in the first grade!
Because of lack of manpower, the teacher only asked me to sweep the floor and set the table. Don't underestimate sweeping the floor and setting the table!
Although the classroom is not very dirty and there are no scraps of paper on the floor, there is thick dust. I picked up the broom and began to sweep. I swept left and right. Hey, didn't I just sweep here? Why is there dust again? Anyway, I started sweeping the floor like a tornado. Finally, under my constant cleaning, the dust finally gave in. Under the irrigation of my hard sweeping and the moisture of my shining sweat, the floor showed her original style.
The next job is just to set the table. I began to arrange the first row of tables. Let's go up and see the effect, huh? How crooked is it? It was okay when I watched it inside, but now it's all messed up? Maybe it's the deviation caused by my myopia without glasses! Myopia is really not a good thing. I reluctantly rearranged the table. It's all right now. Next row, that's it. I arranged it in rows. The whole looks good, and the whole is passable.
It's over, the delivery is over, and my excitement has calmed down. After the teacher came back, I watched myself clean the classroom so clean, dragged me to drink and drank iced soda, and the fatigue of the day was eliminated. Well, work is a pleasure. Looking back now, I am still a little excited.