The person I admire the most
The person I admire the most? Looking at this topic, I couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Are those so-called popular singers who put on a show on stage and captivated thousands of fans worthy of my respect? The moral character of some of them is not as glorious as their images; are the heroes and heroines in those literary masterpieces worthy of my respect? They really moved me and made me like them, but after all, their world is too far away from ours. What I admire are great men with lofty ideals and humility like Mao Zedong. What I admire are patriots who have the courage to take on big responsibilities and are not afraid of sacrifice, like Lin Zexu. I also admire some "mortals" around us——
I admire Parents all over the world. They work hard for their children. When you are thirsty, it is your parents who bring you a cup of hot tea; when you are cold, it is your parents who bring you a warm sweater; when you are tired, it is your parents who bring you warmth. words; when you cry, it is your parents who gently wipe away your tears... Poor parents in the world, their love is so ordinary, but it is memorable.
I admire lovely gardeners. They spent their lives running on the podium, dedicating their blood to us, dedicating their youth to us, and leaving ordinaryness and poverty to themselves. When they are kind, they are approachable and take good care of us; when they are strict, they are meticulous and never show favoritism. But we deeply understand that whether it is kind or harsh, it is only for us. The flowers of our ideals are bloomed by them with the nectar of knowledge; the beautiful fruits of our sentiments are nourished by them with the clear springs of the soul; our lonely hearts are soothed by their warm shoulders. The kindness of teachers is like an ocean. Addition, subtraction, multiplication and division cannot fully account for their contributions; poems and songs cannot fully express our respect for them.
I admire those enthusiastic people who are everywhere and are willing to help others. At the blood donation station, they took the initiative to donate life-blood, and their souls were like rainbows; on the street, they realized that a blind mother walked across the zebra crossing; on the roadside, they waited for the owner to come and look for the lost wallet; at the police station, they took the lost wallet The children were handed over to the police; at the post office, they mailed pieces of enthusiasm to the Hope Project without leaving their real names...
The writer said that the nobility of a person lies in the soul. These people deserve my respect because they all have a precious love - patriotism, love for career, and love for people. They may have lived an ordinary life, but they have love in their hearts, so their souls are noble! If everyone has this love, the world will become more beautiful!