Youth is always beautiful, but real youth only belongs to those who always strive for the top, those who always forget their work and those who are always modest!
-Lei Feng
People have been learning to do all kinds of things all their lives, and I am no exception. Among so many things, what impressed me most was that I learned to wash dishes.
when I was in the third grade, many children my age could do some basic housework, but I could do nothing but fold the quilt. Mom and dad saw it in their eyes and were anxious in their hearts. They decided to let me learn the simplest housework-washing dishes first. After listening to this, I thumped my chest and replied in my loudest voice, "No problem, it's on me, just wait for you to eat in a clean bowl."
as soon as I started, I brought a big pile of unwashed bowls and put them in the sink. I followed my mother's example, turned on the tap and washed it slowly for several times. I washed it and wiped off the sundries on the bowl with my hands. At first, it went smoothly, and many sundries on the bowl had been cleaned up. I turned off the tap. I thought proudly, "Now there is only detergent left. I used to hear my parents say it was difficult to wash dishes, but I didn't expect it to be so much." I was trying to get the detergent, but suddenly my hand slipped and the bowl exploded on the ground. I quickly picked it up and thought, "It was an accident. This poor bowl was the first victim, but it can't be my fault. Failure is the mother of success." Then I picked up another bowl and washed it. This bowl seems to be doing the right thing for me, and it keeps slipping down. I washed it for a long time, but I didn't clean it. When I was in a hurry, my hand loosened, and I only heard a sound of "dong". The result can be imagined. I just woke up from a rude awakening and picked up the bowl on the ground. Unfortunately, it was too late, and the bowl fell into a "hemiplegia". I beat a retreat in my heart and thought, "If this continues, a pool of bowls will be broken by me." At this time, my mother came in and asked me with a smile: "Is the bowl ready? Your father and I are waiting to eat with the bowl you washed! " . I was so ashamed that I bowed my head and replied, "No, I can't always wash the dishes." Mom saw it and said, "Don't worry, I'll show you." After that, my mother picked up the bowl, skillfully washed it with water, then put on detergent, carefully cleaned up the sundries by hand, and finally washed the detergent with water. I watched my mother's movements carefully, only to see her wipe the bottom of the bowl clean, and then wipe it round and round. My mother said to me, "Oily bowls are not easy to wash." After listening to this, I suddenly realized, thinking, "No wonder the first bowl is easy to wash, but the second bowl is not easy to wash." After that, I followed my mother's example and washed clumsily. Although the dishes I washed were not as good as my mother's, I was still very happy. Then I washed all the bowls according to the previous method.
looking at a pile of clean and comfortable bowls, my heart is full of joy. From this dish washing, I not only know how to wash dishes, but also know: practice makes talent!
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No pains, no gains. If you want to reap well, you must cultivate well.
-Xu Teli
Let students cherish the fruits of others' labor, learn to work better and improve their independence level. Our school has carried out a general cleaning activity, and our class has been assigned the glorious task of cleaning the east side of the teaching building.
As soon as it was finished, everyone took their positions and got to work in too many cooks without being urged by the teacher. Male students are all like tigers going down the mountain, taking the lead, while female students are not willing to lag behind. They charge ahead, and suddenly several brooms are waved back and forth, and more than a dozen rags are wiped up and down. Two or three buckets of water are everywhere on the "construction site" from time to time. Seeing that my classmates are so energetic, I am rubbing my hands, smoothing my arms and sleeves, and preparing to fight a annihilation war. I wipe the tiles with a rag. There are a lot of mud spots on the tiles, and it will become extremely dirty after only a few wipes. I don't know how many times I changed several buckets of water before I saw the true colors of ceramic tiles. I'm afraid it's not clean yet. Li Wei and Li Gucheng will wipe it carefully on my basis. I think Hong Xu is the most tired one. Although he is carrying water. But he is a little too small, so he works very hard. He carried a bucket full of sewage and carried a bucket of clean water again and again, walking two steps and shaking three times, but he was diligent but not complaining.
Every student has spared no effort and sweated profusely, but watching the sweet fruit of his hard work is sweeter than eating honey.
I seem to have grown up a lot in my work, which has also inspired me a lot: in my work, even if we are no longer familiar with it, we should not be passive or slow down, because if we want to be familiar with it, we must be brave in the wind and rain step by step, work hard and persevere in our study. Even if the problems we encounter are difficult, we should not shrink back and be timid, because if we want to solve the difficulties, we must explore step by step.
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When labor is a pleasure, life is beautiful; When labor is a duty, life is slavery.
-Gorky
Listening to the elders in the frontcourt or praising the working people at the bottom of society in books and newspapers is often casual, and it just goes on deaf ears, and there is no deep feeling or experience. Until one little thing touched me, I really realized this meaning!
It was the summer of 24, and the sun was releasing its fiery passion. Walking on the way from school, I have already soaked my shirt with sweat, and my back with my schoolbag is covered with sweat stains. I wish I could have a transfer solution and transfer it to an air-conditioned room. That's cool!
finally, I turned into an alley leading to the community. Several children are screaming for cold drinks with pocket money. Suddenly, a leg wearing these blue trousers jumped into my eyes. Then there was a stench, and the women with bicycles on the side also fled into the apartment building, covering their noses. I was stunned by what I saw. A middle-aged man in a blue cleaning suit was lying on the ground, reaching into the foul-smelling sewer and taking out pools of black and gray garbage with a disgusting smell. What is even more unacceptable is that he didn't wear gloves, but made close contact with those things with his hands. At first, I didn't let the stench scare me, although I still made two or three nausea. Because the cleaner endured a worse smell than I did.
but in the end, I couldn't stand this horrible and suffocating smell and walked through that hellish place. I looked back many times, but he was still lying there, not covering his nose!
Although it was just an ordinary scene, he really touched me! When I walked there before, I saw that all the sewage had overflowed. The sewer was blocked by some plastic bags, coke bottles, dishes and rice and a lot of hair. At that time, I was complaining that I didn't send someone to clean it, and the property was really, what are they for? My son's jaw-dropping scene today finally made me realize what real glory is!
we really should cherish the work of others! It's not about money. Who else would be so willing to do such a dirty and tired job now! We just need such simple working people to show the most beautiful side of our society!