It's good to have you. Write about 500 words about sanitation workers 1. Because of you, my life is so beautiful. Friend, it's good to have your company.
You are short and thin, with fair skin, long apple face, light eyebrows, big eyes with gods and a straight nose. Your mouth is always up, and when you are happy, your big eyes narrow into a crack. When others are in trouble, you are always the first to run to ask for help.
She has a very kind heart. I remember one time, I showed my belly the night before and blew the air conditioner all night. The next day, I felt dizzy and listless. When I arrived in physical education class and couldn't go to school, I asked the teacher for leave. The teacher touched my forehead, which was a little hot. He told me to drink more water and sit in the corner to have a rest. After a while, some "naughty boys" gathered around and began to boo, "Hum! You are pretending to be sick and avoiding sports! " "ouch! So you are such a person! " "I know people's faces, but I don't know their hearts" ... more and more people are talking about me, and my voice is getting louder and louder, as if I appreciate the giant panda. I looked at their horrible faces, proud eyes, disgusting words ... I gritted my teeth and lowered my head, and crystal tears flowed out of my eyes unwillingly.
Suddenly, a man came up to me and said to those people, "Do you have any facts to prove? Don't make trouble and make fun of others. Others are not feeling well, but you still gloat. Do you have any classmates? " And this person is Lu. Hearing this, the students bowed their heads and quickly apologized to me. She took my hand and gently said to me, "Don't care what others say, you are yourself!" It doesn't matter if you don't run, but exercise. "In this way, she accompanied me around the playground, looking at her bean-sized sweat, but still fanning me with a fan. Looking at her sincere face, I suddenly felt like crying.
I remember the kind reminder on the playground, the sincere care on the playground, and the person who touched me and my heart on the playground. Thank you, it's good to have you!
It's good to have you. A sanitation worker who writes about 500 words. This place will be cleaner, because with you, the place we live will be more beautiful.
You get up early every day, work in obscurity and never complain. One day I went home alone, walking on the road, and found you holding a broom in your right hand and a dustpan in your left hand, sweeping something for a long time. I found the rest of the street clean, but why is there so much garbage to clean up? And even if it's not clean, it doesn't take that long to sweep. Out of curiosity, I walked over and saw a sports car parked in front of you. The owner of the sports car cleaned up a lot of rubbish from the car shell and threw it out. The garbage fell all over the floor at once, and then another handful. You are in a hurry to catch up with the garbage cleaning, but you can't sweep it. Too much. He kept throwing. I feel very angry. And you just whispered, "sir, you can throw it in the trash can, please don't throw it in the street." The master simply ignores you. You didn't say anything, but kept silent and continued to chase the garbage in the wind.
At noon in summer, the sun is scorching, and there are few pedestrians on the road. Few people walk in the hot sun, but you work silently in the big sun. Although sweating like a pig, I am still very busy.
In the winter morning, the wind is cold and the snow is flying. Whenever I go out to school in a thick cotton-padded jacket, I can see your busy figure. No matter how heavy the snow is, you will clear a path early to make our trip convenient and safe.
In autumn, the red maple leaves on the trees fall with the wind, and the ground is red and can't be seen. You get up early every day to sweep all the maple leaves together, and then carry them away, leaving a clean road for people to pass through.
It is your hard work that makes the environment clean, and it is your hard work that brings the beauty of the city. It's good to have you.
It's good to have you. Write about 500 words about sanitation workers 3 "It's good to have you!" It's a sentence that can make people feel warm. Whenever I hear this sentence, I will think of you-the uncle who guards us at the school gate every day. Although I don't know your name yet, you often make me feel warm.
Usually, you often wear a handsome uniform, a helmet and a steel handle, standing by the iron gate of the school, guarding the safety of the school and us. Every time I go to school, after school, and often pass by the school gate, I will kindly say to you, "Hello, uncle!" " "You will also say to me," Hello, white elephant! "This makes me very happy.
At the beginning of this semester, Mr. Li, who teaches physical education, asked us to learn to dance volleyball, and everyone should dance more than 100. For this reason, many students bought volleyball and brought it to school for practice. During recess, Liu Zhuo and I will practice somersaults with other students. While we were practicing in full swing, I accidentally knocked the volleyball out of the campus. I am in a hurry because we can't leave the campus when we are at school. If we can't find the ball after school, I will lose money. However anxious I am, I can't solve this problem. I calmed down and began to think about the solution. Suddenly I had an idea: let you help me pick up the ball. But I'm not sure whether you will help me. I came to the door of the security room in fear and trembling. As soon as you saw my uneasy face, you smiled and said to me, "Baixiang, what's wrong with you?" I said to you, "Uncle, I hit the ball outside the school. Can you get it back for me? " As a result, you patted your chest and smiled and said to me, "I will definitely help you with this little thing." Finally, you follow my instructions, run to the place where the volleyball landed and throw the ball to me at school. I smiled and said to you loudly, "thank you, uncle!" " "And your mouth slightly rose, loudly said to me:" You're welcome. "
Although you are unknown in this school, you left a deep impression on me. I want to say to you: "It's good to have you!" "
It's good to have you. Sanitation workers who write about 500 words 4. I have a child. She's fine. I'm not afraid that you are unhappy with her. She-that's my sister.
My sister is a naughty child, who often jumps up and down on the bed, or pours melon seeds all over the floor at home. Don't think she can only do this. You haven't seen anything big yet!
One day, when I came home, my sister hugged me and said, "Sister, it's over!" " "As soon as I saw it, my sister stuck sugar on my new dress. I wanted to hit her, but after thinking about it, I gave up the idea of hitting, so forget it. She smiled, and then I went to ask grandma. Grandma said, "I told your sister that one of your clothes is dirty and needs to be washed with sugar water." So, she put two pieces of sugar on the place where the clothes were painted with black ink.
Another time, I was very unhappy to go home. My sister saw it, sat on the bed, picked up a pen and drew on her hand, and then began to cry. As soon as I saw it, I rushed over and picked her up. She hit me in the face with one hand. ) I touched it, (my face hurts). "Xiao Zhang Qiqi, you are dead!" As soon as I got angry, my sister hurried upstairs. My mother saw me and said, "What's the matter, did you go into the pigsty or fall into the pit?"
I said angrily, "What pit did you fall into, what pigsty did you enter, and what did your old girl do?" Then I said, "mom, wait a minute, look!" " I learned from my sister's practice and applied this trick to my mother, who also became a big face. ) I soon found my sister and the three of us started working. Afterwards, it became three first-class protected animals-giant pandas. Finally, the three of us shook hands and made peace.
I smiled and went back to my room to review. My sister came over, and the two of us spent the day like this.
I said from the bottom of my heart, "Sister, it's good to have you. Thank you-sister! "
It's good to have you. A sanitation worker who writes about 500 words. Time flies, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. In a blink of an eye, I grew up under your pull. It's good to have your company!
That night, you just closed the store door and dragged yourself home. "Would you like some fruit?" Cheer up and ask me word for word.
"No need." I answered.
You didn't say anything more, just cut the fruit for me, quietly brought it to me, and gently said to me, "Eat some, which is good for digestion and health."
I said to you while eating, "Mom, you also eat."
You just smiled at me, shook your head and whispered, "I'm not hungry, you eat."
After a while, I'm going upstairs to take a bath. You follow me. I turned around and saw a few white hairs in your black hair. "This may be tired by the usual work? It may be caused by worrying about my study. Maybe it's laundry, cooking and housework? " I meditated in my mind.
You said to me, "Go to bed early after taking a shower." Say that finish, he picked up the dirty clothes and strode to the laundry pool. I quickly stopped you and said, "How about I help you later?" You immediately changed your gentleness and said seriously, "No, you should go to bed early and go to school tomorrow."
After taking a shower, I walked behind you carefully and saw that you were different in peacetime. You used to be in high spirits, but now you are very tired, bent listlessly, and you don't forget to wash clothes in your hand.
After a while, you found me behind you You immediately put down your clothes, dry your hands, drag me to the bedroom, watch me go to bed, tuck me in, turn off the lights for me, and say to me, "Go to bed early and have a good night."
I've never paid so much attention to you. Since this evening, I have found that you are like this almost every day.
You are my relative and friend. It's good to have your company!
It's very kind of you to write about 500 words as a sanitation worker. Six people will grow up, and one day they will fly freely from their mother's arms like goshawk. One day, it will fly everywhere from its mother's arms like a fallen leaf; One day, it will fall out of the mother's arms like a drop of water. ...
In the past, I always felt that I was dragging a long baggage under the street lamp. Now, I finally understand …
I remember that time, one afternoon at sunset, I came to the lawn with you. At that time, I was laughed at by my classmates because of my poor test and my friends' dislike ... I had an impulse to give up in my heart. I still feel that I can't go to school in the future and I will be insulted and laughed at by my classmates. I will deny myself again and again in my heart, and my heart will surge again and again, but you made me give up this idea.
The sunset that day seemed particularly fierce. The fiery red sun shines on the green lawn, which seems to be covered with a bright carpet. In the strong sunshine of the sunset, you are particularly fearless. I finally noticed you-your tall and straight body and strong hands, as if you were saying all the time, "Don't be afraid, there is me!" " In fact, you are me, shadow! You told me that my power can be so powerful, right?
I saw you nod. At this moment, the fear and worry in my heart soared into the sky, but this moment was replaced by inexhaustible courage and self-confidence like a clear spring, which penetrated into my heart. ...
When the sun sets, you become small again, but at this time, you are so huge in my heart. I stood under the street lamp by the roadside and stared at you, because now I know "it's good to have you!" " "
Thank you, Shadow! Although you can't play with me like a friend, you can't care about my growth like your parents, and you can't learn from me like your classmates. But you will be my first teacher, teach me not to be discouraged in the face of difficulties, and teach me to have a strong backing to protect me when I experience setbacks! And let me know that people must have confidence! It's good to have you!
It's good to have you. A sanitation worker who writes about 500 words. Time flies. In a blink of an eye, I have changed from an innocent little girl to a first-grade girl. Looking back on my five-year primary school life, many teachers have had a great influence on me. And you, who have the greatest influence on me, are you, Miss Jiao.
The floodgate of memory quietly opened and fixed the time in that afternoon. Ding, Ding is over. My good friend Faye and I ran out of the classroom and started playing chasing people. After chasing, we unconsciously ran to the brick floor of the playground behind us. Suddenly, I don't know who hit me, or because I ran too fast, my body lost control and my face fell to the ground with a bang. Faye who chased me didn't seem to "stop" and suddenly jumped on me. This "double blow" caused my upper lip to bite and bleed a lot. I don't know which student in our class reported it to you. When you learned the news, you were as quick as lightning, took my hand and ran to the hospital near the school without saying anything. Along the way, you kept saying, "How careless! What should I do if the wound is serious or infected? " I saw the sweat dripping from your head. Forget it, you must have fifteen buckets in your heart at this time.
When I got to the hospital, you said to me, "Stand here and don't move." Say that finish, you'll register and line up at once, and I'll watch your busy figure in the back. The happiness and emotion in my heart came to my mind together. Tears welled up in my eyes, and my eyes were covered. When you come, I immediately dry my tears and smile at you. You took my hand and took me to see the wound. When you arrive at the ward, you anxiously say to the doctor, "Doctor, see if there is anything wrong with the child's mouth." "Nothing, just a little skin injury." The doctor looked at it and said. At this time, it seems that there is a heavy stone in my heart and I am relieved.
Everything is changing, but you and your parents are selfless and eternal. Teacher, it's good to have you!
It's good to have you. A sanitation worker who writes about 500 words. Uncle Guo, you are a ray of sunshine, shining on us and helping us. You are our relative and always take care of me. Uncle Guo.-It's good to have you.
I remember one time, our faucet broke down and kept spraying water. Grandma shouted to me, "The tap is running. Go to your uncle Guo. " "Uncle Guo is not your son." I whispered something. Reluctantly, I went to see Uncle Guo, who walked quickly to our house in three steps and two steps. He went into the bathroom and took out his tools. He found that the water pipe was blocked. Without gloves, Uncle Guo took out a lot of dirty things, including candles and a lot of sundries. I felt sick at first sight, but Uncle Guo didn't lift his head and kept digging. We saw Uncle Guo's busy figure. He came out, his face dripping with sweat, and said with a smile, "Come to me if you need anything in the future." Grandma brought him a glass of water to have a rest. Uncle Guo drank a glass of water and went out.
Because grandma was in hospital, her parents went out to visit her. After getting up, I was angry when I saw the post-it note on the table, because it said: I want to see your uncle Guo for dinner. I really don't want to go, but I have no choice but to go to Uncle Guo with an empty stomach. Uncle Guo readily agreed. Uncle Guo put on his apron and walked to the kitchen. There was only the sound of chopping vegetables and cooking in the kitchen. Suddenly, there was a "ah". It turned out that Uncle Guo accidentally burned his hand with oil and got a big blister, but Uncle Guo was still cooking and didn't pick out the blister until he brought the rice out. This is the most delicious meal I have ever eaten. My heart is sweet, but Uncle Guo's hand is shaking. Seeing this, my tears fell, and Uncle Guo quickly comforted me.
Uncle Guo, thank you for all your help, but don't expect anything in return. I want to say to you: Uncle Guo, it's good to have you.
It's good to have you. It is a tortuous process to write about the growth of sanitation workers in about 500 words, but you are like a ray of warm sunshine to keep me warm on this road. It's good to have you.-mom.
I remember one night, the cold wind roared outside the house, and I only heard the sound of the cold wind blowing through the treetops. Everything is so quiet. Suddenly I sneezed and broke the silence. The sneeze was heard by the mother who was still awake. My mother walked into my room quietly. I pretended to sleep on purpose, but my mother saw through it. Seeing that I had too few quilts, she brought me another set of quilts. Warm words whispered in my ear: "Cover the quilt at night, it's cold, so put on more clothes tomorrow." Mom's words are like spring breeze, which makes me feel warm. It's good to have you.
I remember once, I was playing ball at my sister's house, and one of them accidentally sprained my foot. My mother saw that my face was wrong and asked me, "What's the matter? What's wrong? " Did you twist your ankle? As if nothing can hide from my mother, I nodded. Without saying anything, my mother quickly picked me up and rushed to the hospital. My mother made the big class sweat and wet her skirt, but she wiped her sweat with her hands carelessly and kept asking me if it hurt. Is it uncomfortable? But I didn't ask her, are you tired?
Whenever I do badly in the exam, I never have a good mood on my face. When I got home, I couldn't squeeze a smile on my face. My mother saw me with a sad face and asked me, "Did you fail the exam again?" It doesn't matter if you don't do well in the exam. Come next time and let's analyze it together. Why did you do badly in the exam this time? Where did you lose the most points? You should review more, and you can't make this mistake again. "It's good to have you, mom.
Mom, you moisten me like raindrops in spring. You are like a tree in summer, sheltering me from the wind and rain. You are like a fallen leaf in autumn, melting love in the soil. You are like a snowflake in winter. Although you are cold, it is because of your cold that you won't let me go wrong. Mom, it's good to have you.
You wrote 10 night of sanitation workers in about 500 words, which is really good. The thick ink has rendered the whole sky, and there is some silence, hovering over the city. Suddenly I opened my eyes, but I was silent for a long time.
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This dream is so real …
You're standing at the door like a scarred old man. Although you have a hunchback, the wrinkles on your face bloom into Ogilvy standing under the ice and snow. Hands like dead branches are shaking high and fragile in mid-air, gray hair is swaying under the breeze, and muddy eyes reveal different emotions. I skipped to your side, and you looked at me blankly and murmured softly, "I'm coming, I'm coming." In those eyes, there is a rainbow-like flash.
"Grandpa, what about you?" I asked, puzzled.
You just wiped your eyes with the corner of your clothes and whispered, "It's all right at last." You took my hand and walked in the door, still muttering, "coming, coming."
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This dream is so real.
You stood at the door again, hunched over and shook hands a few times, but a drop of turbid tears gently crossed your wrinkled face, sparse eyebrows twisted, and dry lips wriggled-silently. That thin body is so vulnerable in the cold winter wind.
I turned around and grinned with childlike innocence: "Grandpa, I'll come again next time. Goodbye! " "
Your hoarse voice rings in my ear: "When is the next time?" I looked at you doubtfully, you held me, and tears dripped on my shoulders and the back of my hand. ...
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This dream is so real …
"Shenyang, grandpa is sick." This heavy tone, like a big clock, beats my heart. I stepped back and looked surprised.
"This is the phone. Grandpa wants to talk to you. " I took it with a straight face. It's grandpa's hoarse and warm voice.
"Yang Yang? Really ... Is that you? How ... how's it going? Study hard and take good care of yourself. Don't be like grandpa ... "My grandpa's voice became hoarse when I nagged, and I seemed to see the rainbow shining across the corner of your eye, and your shriveled lips bulged. ...
Grandpa, you guarded me all the way and looked at me silently all the way. It's good to have you along the way.
It's very kind of you to write about 500 words about sanitation workers 1 1. One sunny afternoon, I lay on the grass, breathing heartily and enjoying the air wrapped in flowers and plants. Intoxicating. Fresh air, it's good to have you. What would I do without you-air? I can't imagine.
I caught a cold some time ago, and my stubborn nose blocked my nostrils and shut you out of my mouth and nose. I can't hold you in my arms, I can't sleep peacefully, I can't concentrate on my studies, I can only breathe feebly with my mouth open. You are close at hand, but you can't enter my body smoothly.
I try my best to drive my nose out of my nostrils, leaving a gap in my nose so that every cell in my body can enjoy a little air. Your entry, though insignificant, made me dizzy and instantly clear, alleviating the symptoms of a cold. Then I realized that you are precious, more precious than the score. It's good to have you [,you are the most important part of my life!
At the moment when my nose was completely unobstructed, you wrapped sweet flowers and injected them into my body, making me feel a brand-new world. My car body factory is on fire again, and it is running vigorously. I can even feel you flowing through every corner of my body, bringing life. It's good to have you. You make me full of energy.
"Air, if you are well, it is sunny; If it is not good, everything will lose its meaning ... ["I can't imagine the horror of losing air. We have realized that you will always cherish you, no longer set off firecrackers, no longer burn straw, no longer. Every time I see someone polluting you, I feel distressed. Probably because they think you are easy to get, but they don't know that you are also fragile. They don't know the pain of losing you or how precious it is to have you.
Thank you for accompanying me all the way. I hope I can always get along with you in a fresh and sweet way. I feel relaxed and comfortable. It's good to have you!
You wrote about 500 words about the six-year career of sanitation workers, 12 semester, which is really good. Every day is full of laughter, and how much youthful sweat has been poured into it. And you, like the spring rain, always moisten my dried-up soul and make it blossom with gorgeous flowers and colorful colors.
Xia Feng brushed my cheek, and the warm sunshine came in through the window of the classroom and sprinkled on my face, which was warm. When I opened my eyes, I found Xiao Jia's face dangling in front of my eyes, which scared me to be clever. "Violet, how about seeing you at the old place tomorrow?" I didn't think too much, so I agreed smoothly. When I got home, I remembered the paper I failed. Sitting at my desk, I can't feel the cool night wind and the bright full moon. I got the blame and pressure from my parents, and I have unconsciously forgotten the agreement with Jony J.
That night, when I finished the cram school and finished my homework to get ready for a rest, I thought of my appointment with Jony J. I quickly got dressed and went to Jony J to hide from my mother. I kept thinking, "Oh, no, Jony J must have gone back. I was so stupid that I forgot. " The moonlit night seems very quiet, so quiet that only cicadas and grasshoppers can be heard, the shadows of trees are swaying and the leaves are rustling. What a wonderful scenery! Breathing heavily, I wiped my sweat and arrived at my destination, but there was no one there. I was just about to go home like this, and I was shocked again-"Happy birthday to Xiaozi" said Xiao Jia. Finally, I couldn't help it, and my tears couldn't stop flowing downwards. Jony J comforted: "I know you are under a lot of pressure, but you can't be so busy that you can't even remember your birthday!" Birthday girl! "Yes, no matter how cold the wind is at night, it is warm enough to have you around.
Your friendship makes me no longer lonely and warms my heart like sunshine; Your friendship will stop my pain and heal my wound like a breeze; Your friendship, let me no longer confused, like a bright lamp guiding me.
It's good to have you!
It's good to have you. Write about 500 words about sanitation workers 13. In my life, I always want to say to someone: it's good to have you! You are like the moon, bathing me; Warm me like the sun; It's like a road sign, showing me the way forward.
When I was a child, whenever I was sick, you were the most anxious, hardworking and busy. I remember once I had a fever, and you took care of me day and night. Your care and care made me no longer afraid of pain. Every time I get hurt, you will encourage me with love; Every time it rains, you always put an umbrella on my head in time, even if it is soaked through by heavy rain.
In my study, no matter how bad my exam results were, you never scolded me. Once you dictated to me, I made a lot of mistakes, and you don't blame me. You just told me: work hard and believe in yourself, as long as you work hard, you will be rewarded. At that moment, remorse and guilt haunted me. Why should I play for a while? I also understand your good intentions. You know me best and have given me the greatest help. When I was sad, it was you who pulled me back from sadness to happiness with gentle comfort; You gave me encouragement and courage when I failed; You taught me that failure is not terrible. The terrible thing is that I can't correct my mistakes in time and I will never recover. It is you who planted a seed to help others in the depths of my young heart, and it keeps sprouting and growing in your watering. You taught me how to be a man! Be a person who is not afraid of failure, and be a person who is full of confidence to meet tomorrow!
This person is my mother, she is ordinary and ordinary, she is small and great. Some people say that maternal love is a continuous mountain and boundless sea, but I think maternal love is a blazing fire, which has influenced the cold heart of children with passionate love! Mom, it's good to have you! Mom, I love you forever!
It's very kind of you to write about 500 words. The peach blossom outside the window of sanitation worker 14 fell on the little crystal cat. I reached out and brushed off the petals, watching quietly. The sun shines on the crystal cat. I thought of you.
One summer morning, we were preparing for the final exam, and the teacher's chalk kept dancing and creaking. My heart beats with this sound, and the air is still, which makes people tremble. One minute, five minutes, ten minutes ... As time goes by, I am more and more nervous. Suddenly, a light and warm voice came. That's your voice, your smile and your encouragement! You said to me, "Come on! You have to smile like! "
I looked at you blankly, and you said, "Hurry up!" Before I knew it, you threw the crystal cat into my hand. The sunshine shines on your smiling face, just like today's sunshine. I hold the crystal cat tightly, instantly relieve tension, and face the exam and everything calmly.
At that time, the whole world was between you and me. Our friendship, like this crystal cat, will always be pure. At that time, I wanted to say to you, it's good to have you!
When I am with you, I will feel true friendship. Friendship turned out to be a laugh, a magazine, a touch of sunshine and a page of pictures. When you and I are walking on the playground and listening to the flowers, I want to say, "It's good to have you!" " "
The time with you is pink, bright and full of joy. Some people say that three hundred encounters in previous lives will bring a friendship in this life. I hope to meet you in the place where oleander is in full bloom in ten years. I want to say to you: "It's good to have you!" "
It's good to have you. Write about 500 words about sanitation workers 15. It's four o'clock in the morning, and the light shines on the road through the leaves.
A sanitation worker waved a broom and swept the leaves and rubbish on the road. Who is she? She is Aunt Zhang.
Fifty years old, orange overalls, orange hat, this is my first impression.
Tired of sweeping, my aunt sat by the flower bed to have a rest. After a while, she picked up the broom and continued to sweep. The sun is rising and the temperature is getting higher and higher. My aunt was sweating profusely, but she kept waving a broom. It was a long time before she sat down and took a sip of water. There is only a little water left in the kettle. She looked up and drank it in one breath, not a drop left.
After putting away the kettle, my aunt got up and went to a small shop, looked left and right on the shelf, and finally picked the cheapest bottle of water and asked the boss the price. The boss replied, "Two dollars." Without saying a word, she frowned slightly, turned thoughtfully and left the shop.
What's Aunt thinking? For her, two dollars may do a lot of things. Two dollars for a bus and two dollars for a bottle of water. These two dollars are much more cost-effective to go back by bus. Why buy water? She went straight to a public toilet, took a full bottle of water in front of the faucet and drank it down.
The sun climbed and climbed until it reached the zenith. At noon, my aunt came to a pedestrian passage to stutter lunch. She took out a steamed bun from her carry-on bag and was about to eat it when she suddenly found a tramp sitting opposite. At this moment, she did not hesitate to divide the steamed bread into two parts, one for the tramp and the rest for herself.
At six o'clock in the afternoon, Aunt finally got off work. She put on a clean crimson coat and climbed on the bus home. There were not many passengers on this train, and there were many empty seats, but she didn't sit and stood all the time. Uncle driver reminded her to sit down. She smiled and said, "My pants are too dirty. I won't sit down."
She is always considerate of others, an ordinary and great person. It's good to have her.