1 .. Some people worship movie stars, some people worship revolutionary martyrs, and some people worship their teachers and classmates. In my life, there will be countless teachers to impart knowledge and instill truth to me, so that I can find the right direction on the road of learning and grow up gradually. My first teacher is the person I admire most-my mother. My mother is very ordinary. She has never been on TV, nor is she a household name. She did not rush to the front to defend the motherland like a revolutionary martyr; She has never been a teacher, teaching students knowledge. However, she is my favorite mother! Who holds up a big umbrella for you when it rains? It's mom; Who will dress you when you are cold? It's mom; Who takes care of you when you are sick? It's mom. ||||| I remember once, it was a rainy day. I don't know why, but I'm shaking badly. There was no one at home, so I called my mother. My mother was tongue-tied and worried, so she ran back at once. My mother came back from work in the heavy rain. She ran on the road regardless of her health and came home soaked to the skin. She was too lazy to change clothes, so she took care of me. But my mother saw that I was shaking more and more, so she took me to the hospital. It was after 0: 00 p.m./kloc-2: 00 p.m., and there was only an emergency in the hospital, so my mother had to take me to the emergency room for treatment. ||||| After a day, I recovered from my illness, but my mother caught a cold. I brought my mother a bowl of hot water, and she smiled happily. |||||| My mother often teaches me to respect the old and love the young, be polite to others, and be an honest, brave and responsible person. My mother is such a person that I like. I love you forever, mom!
The person I admire most-mother.
Some people worship movie stars, some people worship revolutionary martyrs, and some people worship their teachers and classmates. However, the person I admire is her-my ordinary mother. She has never been on TV, nor is she a household name; She did not rush to the front to defend the motherland like a revolutionary martyr; She has never been a teacher, teaching students knowledge. However, she is my favorite mother! Who holds up a big umbrella for you when it rains? Is the mother; Who will dress you when you are cold? Is the mother; Who takes care of you when you are sick? It's mom.
I remember one time, it was a rainy day. I have a fever and there is no one at home. My mother learned that I had a fever and came back from work in the heavy rain. Lightning flashed overhead, but she still ran on the main road regardless of her body. She came home soaked and took care of me without changing clothes. I recovered from my illness, but my mother caught a cold. I brought my mother a bowl of water, and she smiled happily.
Another time, I was picky about food when I was eating, and I only ate one dish. My mother gave me every dish. My mother did this to me, and I know that my mother did it for my own good and for the nutritional balance of hunger. Although I was not convinced, I still thought, "Mom, that's very kind of you!"
My mother often teaches me to respect the old and love the young, be polite to others, and be an honest, brave and responsible person. My mother is such a person that I like. I love you forever, mom!
The person I admire most-the cleaner.
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Speaking of people who admire most, people will think of those soldiers who fought for the revolution in the battle, or those who made contributions in a certain scientific field, or those who were brave. And the person I admire most, he is not rich, nor a great man, nor a hero. He is the most common person in a group. He is a cleaner.
Although he looks simple and simple, he is no different from us. But he is really something, which is a fact that we can see for ourselves.
The cleaner is so small, but so noble. They are the guardians of Green Home and beautiful homeland. Day after day, year after year. Dedicated silently in that humble post.
In summer, when we were still enjoying the cool at home, he stuck to his post in the heat, as if he was never afraid of the warmth of the sun or the pungent smell of garbage. The sweat on his face is so crystal clear in the sun.
In winter, when we are still enjoying the warmth of home, he picks up every leaf blown by the wind with his frozen hands and cleans every street. Every corner of life has their footprints.
They have paid so much, but the cleaner is a role that is often overlooked. Sometimes we throw scraps of paper and all kinds of rubbish on the ground or in front of them. Even so, the cleaners who have been paying don't care, work hard, and still take pains to defend our city every day, trying to make our city clean and tidy. They traded their own dirt for the cleanliness of the city, so what we did was obviously wrong.
Every time I walk on the road, I think all the time: the city is clean and tidy, but the need to keep the world family clean and tidy can not be realized by a few people, but by every member of our big family. Take action,
But few people can act. Whenever we walk on the road, we will see some people leaving early and returning late, working hard on the road. I believe we can see them whether it rains or blows.
I woke up early one morning. The rain is still falling, and the raindrops are singing happily. Although I woke up, I didn't want to get up, because the wind was cold and it was too comfortable to cover myself in a quilt. But my father insisted that I go out to buy rice, and I reluctantly agreed.
I didn't see many pedestrians on the road, and several pedestrians were as anxious to buy food as I was. In an inconspicuous corner, there is a cleaner. She wore little clothes, didn't have an umbrella, and kept yawning. I thought: She must have got up early and left in a hurry. Those who didn't come put on more clothes. You usually catch a cold, poor thing! I threw the plastic bag that bought me more rice on the ground. I didn't think she saw it. She came to pick it up and said to me in a friendly way, "Little friend, don't throw things around, it's not good, you know?" "Oh." I casually agreed and threw the other one on the ground. She watched it again, and I thought, it's over, I'm "dead". Unexpectedly, instead of hitting me, she said, "Little friend, did you forget again? It doesn't matter, change slowly. " Then she picked up the garbage bag, smiled at me and left.
When I got home, I was puzzled: why? Why didn't she get angry when I ruined her work? It seems that I was wrong. I was really wrong. I shouldn't have done this. I know why he stopped talking about me. It turns out that she is educating me in a way that I can accept. Thinking about thinking, my face is like a fire, and I blush with shame.
Think about the cleaner. They go out early and come back late, and work regardless of wind and rain. Who are they for? Not just for all of us, our mother earth. They are still working as usual during the Spring Festival, and we don't know where to play. Especially during the Spring Festival, when we eat at home to celebrate, they may still be cleaning a street; They may have just arrived home when we set off firecrackers. They are really trying too hard.
Some people think that the job of a cleaner is low-level, contemptible, dirty and tiring. Imagine, without these people, can our streets be so clean and the environment so beautiful? Can our community be so beautiful? On the contrary, I think the job of a cleaner is very noble and great. They have paid countless sweat for our home, Mother Earth. They are unknown and selfless. I am proud of this noble sentiment of the cleaner.
Therefore, the cleaner is the person I admire most-an extremely ordinary person who thinks about the earth everywhere.