The contribution of street lights
There is a street light in front of my house. It lights the way for people all the time. It is because the alley is too dark, so it comes to contribute to everyone. of. Its body is a long pillar, it wears a silver dress, and has a big iron cap on its head. Inside the iron cap is a small light bulb. Don't underestimate this little light bulb! The light it emits is very bright. The long pillar looks like its skin is very rough. Perhaps this is a testimony of the weather it has experienced. There is no dust on the iron cap, showing how unpretentious it is. Thousands of people passed by under the street lights, but no one observed it. In the stormy summer, we take shelter at home, but it radiates light for people in the pouring rain. In the winter, it is covered with snow, and it still performs its duties motionless despite the biting cold wind. Once I passed by that street lamp, and I always saw birds, butterflies and street lamps chatting and laughing. I was envious that they could be friends with the street lamp. I longed for it very much! I looked at them from behind the wall, my eyes filled with longing. It seemed to be waving to me, asking me to play with them. We became friends, and the street lamp told us a story: "Its friend, the street lamp, always stands still and lights the way for people no matter how violent the storm, severe cold or scorching heat, and never feels tired." He also told me that "people's Life is limited, but serving the people is unlimited. We must devote our limited life to unlimited service." After hearing this, I smiled and said, "You are so stupid." After laughing, I felt ashamed. I don't know how to contribute at all, I only know how to enjoy. It also made me understand that street lights are spreading the selfless spirit to the world. In the storm, I held an umbrella and went home. When I passed the street light, I stopped. I stared at it and said, "Thanks for your hard work, my friend!" The biting wind was still blowing, but it had no fear. Unwavering, he still performed his duties. Braving the wind and rain, it radiates light and indicates the direction of people's walking. Looking at the street lights, that sentence clearly emerged in my mind: "Human life is limited, but serving the people is infinite. We must devote our limited life to unlimited service to the people." "Street lamp, although you are not as eye-catching as neon lights, you have a noble quality of selfless dedication. From you, I understand the meaning of "responsibility will always be in my heart." You, unpretentious, have made so many contributions to people. Aren’t our teachers, cleaners, and doctors your incarnation? I will always remember their selfless dedication.