Their wages are pitifully low, only 1000 yuan, and they can only maintain the basic daily expenses, but they contribute their own strength to the city like an old ox without regrets.
I remember one time, it was a cold winter, and I went to school, humming as I walked. The north wind roared and the snow rustled. The wind is blowing wildly, as if to freeze everything. Trees, roofs and lawns are covered with a white blanket, and the whole world becomes a world of snow. Words like goose feather, snow and ice are the most appropriate to describe the situation. Suddenly found a cleaner. He is wearing orange overalls. He is an old man in his late sixties. His face was wrinkled and his work clothes were covered with a thin layer of snow. When he saw me, he stopped his work, gave me a friendly smile, wiped the snowflakes off his beard and went on working. He swept the snow together with a heavy broom and shoveled it into the sewer with a shovel. I saw his face covered with huge sweat. He wiped his sleeves and went to the next place to sweep the snow. Looking at his fading back, I am very touched at this time.
Ah! They are the workers at the bottom of society. We don't care, but they have paid too much for our beautiful city. Because of them, we can live in a clean and beautiful city. We should thank them and admire them. They are the most beautiful people in my heart.