Sand, sand. . . The voice echoed in my ears again. This familiar and strange figure is in the early morning every day. They waved big brooms and cleaned the road spotless. Let's live in a clean, elegant and tidy environment.
They are ordinary jobs, so ordinary that we even forget them. Orange clothes are so bright. They face the rising sun every day. In order to clean the city, they waved big brooms, as if drawing a beautiful picture on the wide road.
The cleaners forgot the dust, but they still cleaned in the smoke. Whether it is cold or hot, I will see them working hard every day.
In order to make the city clean and tidy, they do not hesitate to give up their rest time to make the city cleaner and tidy. I think it is their duty. But I was touched by them once.
The weather was very bad that day. The northwest wind is blowing snowflakes wildly, and snowflakes are mixed with rain. Rain fell to the ground and turned into ice, covered with snow.
I walked on this slippery snow myself, thinking that the weather is so cold today that the cleaners will definitely not come to sweep the snow for us. Thought of here, I can't help looking forward to it. Suddenly, I saw the familiar figure again. They took shovels and brooms to clear the ice and snow. It has opened up a road for us and brought us convenience.
On this road, I feel safer and more confident than ever. Looking at their distant figures, I can't help but feel that * * * is everywhere. Who cleans the dust every morning? It's them. Who took away the dust, it was them; Who is in the smoky air every day? They swept the road with brooms. But they-cleaners, although this is an ordinary occupation, but their work is extraordinary.
Cleaner, we can't live without you. Without you, our city will no longer be clean and tidy, and we will not be able to live in a comfortable and elegant environment. The cleaner is great. Although your work is ordinary, your spirit is extraordinary. I admire you, thank you!
2. So: Ordinary sanitation workers are not ordinary (or called sanitation workers are not ordinary).
Sand, sand. . . The voice echoed in my ears again. This familiar and strange figure is in the early morning every day. They waved big brooms and cleaned the road spotless. Let's live in a clean, elegant and tidy environment.
They are ordinary jobs, so ordinary that we even forget them. Orange clothes are so bright. They face the rising sun every day. In order to clean the city, they waved big brooms, as if drawing a beautiful picture on the wide road.
The cleaners forgot the dust, but they still cleaned in the smoke. Whether it is cold or hot, I will see them working hard every day.
In order to make the city clean and tidy, they do not hesitate to give up their rest time to make the city cleaner and tidy. I think it is their duty. But I was touched by them once.
The weather was very bad that day. The northwest wind is blowing snowflakes wildly, and snowflakes are mixed with rain. Rain fell to the ground and turned into ice, covered with snow.
I walked on this slippery snow myself, thinking that the weather is so cold today that the cleaners will definitely not come to sweep the snow for us. Thought of here, I can't help looking forward to it. Suddenly, I saw the familiar figure again. They took shovels and brooms to clear the ice and snow. It has opened up a road for us and brought us convenience.
On this road, I feel safer and more confident than ever. Looking at their distant figures, I can't help but feel that * * * is everywhere. Who cleans the dust every morning? It's them. Who took away the dust, it was them; Who is in the smoky air every day? They swept the road with brooms. But they-cleaners, although this is an ordinary occupation, but their work is extraordinary.
Cleaner, we can't live without you. Without you, our city will no longer be clean and tidy, and we will not be able to live in a comfortable and elegant environment. The cleaner is great. Although your work is ordinary, your spirit is extraordinary. I admire you, thank you!
3. You are not an ordinary composition. When we enter the school and become students, the teacher has carved a deep mark on our hearts, like the rising sun: give us warmth, give us strength and show us the way forward. The teacher teaches us to learn knowledge and tells us the truth of being a man. In the sun, we grow up healthily.
When we are disheartened by setbacks, the kind face and pure teaching of the teacher warm our hearts like the sun. Let us bravely face setbacks and difficulties, strive to overcome them and strive for victory.
The teacher always sticks to us when our grades are not satisfactory. No matter how bad our grades are, the teacher will always help us and encourage us until our grades catch up. When our grades are excellent, teachers are satisfied with our grades, but they will not relax their strict requirements on us, nor will they be biased or partial to us. Teachers are like a ray of sunshine, gestating the growth of our seedlings.
Teachers take the three-foot platform as their position and make extraordinary achievements in ordinary posts. We admire their words and deeds. They work silently, asking nothing but to give students more knowledge. They prepare lessons and correct homework day and night in cold and hot summer. Fluttering chalk powder dyed their hair white, vigorous blackboard writing and heavy knowledge, but pointed out the road of life for us, just like the sun dedicated to the earth as selfless.
Teacher, you always work hard for the growth of our seedlings, whether it is cold or hot, whether it is sunny or dark, day after day, year after year, preparing lessons and correcting homework for us, working hard without complaint, but you are getting old day by day; You feed the seedlings with sunshine, tirelessly give them vitality, and do your duty in obscurity; You work hard and faithfully-your work, like a strict aesthete, wipes off every stain on the seedlings without mercy, turning your life's hard work and your own light and heat into a warm current and a selfless force for us. ...
Teacher, in order to make us grow sturdily, you abandoned the worldly splendor like peanuts and never showed yourself again. You are the sun, always warming and illuminating our hearts. Although we are not poets, we should present the most beautiful poems in our hearts; Although we are not painters, we should present the most beautiful paintings in our hearts; Although we are not singers, we should present the most beautiful songs in our hearts.
For you, we have endless gratitude and deep blessings. When we are full of harvest joy and knowledge, we know, teacher, that you are the sun that will never fall in our hearts.
4. Write 600 words with the theme of "You are extraordinary". Ordinary you are extraordinary. In this changeable world, flowers are ordinary, but plum blossoms that stand proudly in the cold winter of thousands of miles of ice and snow are extraordinary; Trees are ordinary, but the big trees standing tenaciously in the crevices of steep cliffs are not ordinary; Water is ordinary, but the water used to treat pedestrians in the vast Gobi is not ordinary; Even people are so ordinary, but who silently contribute to society but don't want to be known, who can say that they are ordinary? It takes 20 minutes to walk from my home to school. As long as you are careful, you will find such a group of people: aunts wearing masks and dark blue uniforms; Workers sitting at the top of the ladder to decorate early in the morning; Busy uncles of migrant workers in the new building; And uncle postman, rain or shine.
These people are really ordinary, so ordinary that they can be seen everywhere, so ordinary that people feel that they should; Ordinary people walk on the road, and you disdain to look at them. I also think they are ordinary, because all their efforts are only for the same goal: making money to support their families! Yes, there are not many people in this world who can just serve the people all their lives.
It is in such a society that we can find their extraordinary places in an ordinary society. They are doing humble jobs, but they are more diligent than many people sitting in the office, because they have no choice but to try their best to keep a job. On second thought, what would your life be like without them? The streets are full of rubbish and smell rotten; The facade of the shop is as old as a scalp that is about to fall off; To live in a comfortable room, you need to do it yourself; If you want to get some express delivery, you must run to the post office yourself.
So, so, do you still think they are mean and ordinary? No matter what kind of work, someone must do it. Maybe they don't love their jobs, but they are conscientious and respect their jobs.
At this point alone, their ordinary figure is extraordinary! How much pain does a clam have to endure under the torture of sand before it can spit out pearls that amaze the world? How many cruel transformations has the eagle experienced before it can fly freely? All kinds of examples tell us that seemingly ordinary things also have an extraordinary side. Let's talk about the familiar profession around us-teachers! Teachers are really ordinary. Every school has all kinds of teachers. But when you see a celebrity being worshipped at the high end of society, have you ever wondered how many teachers are hiding behind him to make him what he is today? No one can be so smart as not to need other people's guidance all his life. Even world-famous scientists such as Edison and Newton have the patient guidance of several unknown teachers! Ordinary and uneven are always related, no matter how ordinary people, no matter how extraordinary people.
Just like the common and the ordinary converge into a gorgeous rainbow, we call it extraordinary.
5. Write a composition with the topic "I am extraordinary". I have homework to use "I am extraordinary". I am humble, but I eat the fruits of my own labor, unlike those idle young people, I have to live my life by the blood and sweat of my parents. Therefore, I am extraordinary. I am humble, but I eat the fruits of my own labor. Unlike those idle young people, I have to rely on my parents. That's what the cleaner said. I used to compare myself to the star with the weakest light among the stars. I feel inferior and helpless. I am often depressed because I don't shine brightly. I didn't know I was a star until I heard that sentence. Although not shiny enough, I am still a member of the sky. Life is as light as a glass of water. A closer look reveals that there are so many impurities precipitated. Is this kind of life ordinary? Recalling that sentence, I can't compare with those young people. At least, I haven't lost interest in learning. At least, I still have a chance to turn my life into a multi-flavor juice and paint my ordinary life with rich colors! So, I can't be ordinary, I won't be ordinary! Recalling that sentence, I can't compare with the cleaner. He's right. He is extraordinary, but his wishes are ordinary, his ambitions are ordinary, and his idea of staying in reality is no longer ordinary. I am extraordinary! Although the reality has become bitter coffee for learning and adjustment, I will still drink it with a smile and savor it. Ah! It's bitter, but it's expensive, so cherish it, not letting go, but throwing time in laughter with your partner. I like studying, which is the best way to repay my time. One day it will give me the best return. Do you think I will be ordinary? Close your eyes and study hard under the lamp. I read an article called "The Ugly Duckling Becomes a Swan". The stupid bird first told me how it flies, the caterpillar turns into a butterfly like this, and the silkworm baby pursues dreams like this ... that sentence made me understand that I can't recognize this ordinary thing. I want to read amazing knowledge and prove myself extraordinary! Open my eyes, I no longer feel inferior and helpless. I want to tell my future confidently: I am extraordinary.
6. Take Life is Extraordinary, for example.
Like a mirror, like a wave, occasionally the breeze ripples; Like Wan Li cloudless, occasionally a ray of sunshine; Just like the words in the book, occasionally the meaning of the sentence is mysterious. Life is often as light as boiled water, but with some sugar and salt, you can taste the taste and taste the color.
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Someone once said, "Life happens every day, and we can't commit suicide by boredom." Yes, I think everyone is actually holding a script, and everyone is playing their own role. Life is a stage, all-encompassing, where a play is staged: monotonous or wonderful ... in short, life is in your own hands, and you have to make it extraordinary.
Fish in the pond: Do you live an ordinary life? It winked at its naughty partner. "There will always be extraordinary times. Look how happy we are! " ! Do you want to join? "I politely refused, leaving a quip when he left." How can I live an ordinary life by hiding from people's nets and bait every day? "
Ask the clouds in the sky: Do you live an ordinary life? It gracefully transforms into different shapes. "There will always be extraordinary times. Although I stay in the sky all day, I am accompanied by the wind. Maybe I woke up and was taken to Australia to see my relatives by the wind! Do you want to go together? " At some point, I politely refused. When it left, it left a quip, "My face turned black when I was in a bad mood, so I rained heavily with my companions and scared you to play with a flashlight." How can I live an ordinary life? "
Ask the mouse in the hole: Is life ordinary? It bit a broken biscuit. "There will always be extraordinary times. Do not look at me. I shouted across the street, but I live in this cave. Warm in winter and cool in summer, not afraid of rain. I live such an easy life and borrow something to eat from time to time-oh! It's time for dinner. Do you want to go together? " I politely refused, and when it left, it left a quip, "Today's dinner is seafood, fast food ... rich, I hope I don't get caught!"
Ask the mountains and steep cliffs, ask Tom, Dick and Harry. They always think that life is extraordinary in essence. "What about that man?" An African elephant asked, "It is strange that some people complain that their lives are worthless;" Some people are rigid and can't feel the hidden excitement in life; Some people are indifferent to the world, treat people and live in a broken jar ... "
In fact, I think there is no rehearsal in our life, and every day is live broadcast! Seize every moment, forget the ordinary and try to make it extraordinary!
I want to buy a lot of spices, because I know how to make that cup of "boiled water" delicious. -End
7. () is not uncommon. Writing a composition of more than 500 words requires writing a composition. This is not uncommon for cleaners. Every time I walk along a cleaned road, I can see scenes in my mind ... cleaners, you must be familiar with them! What an ordinary person! Every day at dawn, they come out to clean up in the quiet alley. The garbage in the garbage truck is increasing gradually, and our city is clean. A little dust dispersed in a fiery heart, and garbage disappeared in a beautiful figure. People gradually came out, and the aunt cleaner left with a whole body of fatigue and stench. In the dead of night, she appeared again, wearing simple clothes and smiling brightly. Sweat rolled on her head from small to large, like beautiful hard work intertwined in people's hearts, leaving a deep impression. In this way, aunt cleaner goes out early and returns late every day, never stopping. No matter whether it is hot summer or windy and rainy winter, no matter how hot the sun is overhead, no matter the day when the typhoon comes, she always appears in front of people at the same time every day. Her hands, her people and everything about her are thought-provoking and ordinary. One weekend morning, before dawn, everything was asleep, and several cries of biological species woke me up from my sleep. I got up and walked out of the house, and immediately felt the hot breath! Where's aunt cleaner? Looking at her sweating, in my eyes, she looks ordinary and noble. I saw her lift the broom and sweep it carefully. One, two ... There is less and less rubbish on the ground, but more and more sweat is on menstruation's head. A pair of tired hands, a sweat, a clean city. Isn't this the best testimony? They are the most beautiful, ordinary and noble people ... so they crossed the past and were driven away by the pungent stench. What about the aunt cleaner? It is unbearable for ordinary people to bear more stench in such an environment. They paid such a price for the cleanliness of our city! They are not afraid of being laughed at, but bravely accept people's ridicule. What a noble quality! Seeing this scene, a feeling of admiration burns in my heart. In the past, the cleaner gave us the impression that she was smelly and cheap, and people would associate her with the title of "garbage man" when they saw her. Now, I have a new view of their work. How could we have a clean home without their labor? .
8. Take Ordinary Extraordinary as an example: I once thought I was a weed. Mixed in the haystack, forever.
Is so unremarkable. But the people around him are like crowned angels.
Children's light is always so dazzling.
I think so, too. They can get 100. I can only watch the distance from a distance.
Far away from me. I am ordinary, which is manifested in my average grades and average appearance.
There is no obvious place. I am like a dim star in the vast universe.
How can people notice me?
In order to have my own characteristics, I began to pursue everything that girls of my age didn't like. For example, girls like pink and light blue now ... but I force myself to like black, which I think is the characteristic. When I was a child, my favorite was not "Ah, this girl is so beautiful" but "This girl is so special." It was then that I began to have vanity.
Time slipped through my fingers, and I grew up slowly. The view of time has changed. Through the growth of knowledge, we have broadened our horizons. I gradually understand that the word ordinary can't be used on anyone. No matter how ordinary you are, can you find someone who looks exactly like you in the world? Even if there is, will her (his) fingerprints be the same as yours, her voice, her personality ... even twins will be different.
Some people think that ordinary is ordinary, and ordinary is ordinary. No, he was wrong. Ordinary is a lifetime of mediocrity, which makes no contribution to society and the collective. It is spiritual and unremarkable. I have achieved nothing in my life, so I can only be a bystander and envy others' achievements. Living like a walking corpse, his body was left behind and his soul escaped the bondage.
What is ordinary? It's the difference of this body, and it's the way of memory between people. This is just a superficial expression without characteristics. It won't go deep into the soul.
So appearance and behavior can't be compared. Because a person's appearance can't determine his life. This just proves that the ordinary is extraordinary.
I hope so. I can't help it if I'm not satisfied. Well, after all, my ability is limited. Of course, it would be better for you to modify some yourself. Give me some if you can. Happy cooperation. )
9. An ordinary article is not an ordinary 1200-word composition [An ordinary article is not an ordinary 1200-word composition] Whenever I slowly start to think about the words on paper, I always think about two questions: What is the purpose of writing an article? How to write a good article without vulgarity? What am I willing to spend my precious life carefully weaving intoxicating words for? Just to show off to the readers and win your praise and praise for a while? The article that has been painstakingly condensed is just for letting oneself use hard work. After the teacher hurriedly scanned the revised paper, it left a dazzling bright red score and left a trace of disappointment, which became useless waste paper, put aside in a corner and gradually forgotten. Ordinary articles are not ordinary compositions of 1200 words. Is it just a cash cow, is the article good or bad for people? As long as you make money, cover your heart and write down deceptive words? These actions defiled the sacredness of the article and drowned its glory! Real articles are of extraordinary value, and money cannot be measured. It is a beacon for vagrants, a bowl of chicken soup for vagrants' souls and a good medicine for the nation. King Wen performed Zhouyi in order to let the world know about Heaven. Sima Guang wrote "Learning from each other" in order to let emperors and generals learn from history and better benefit the people of Li. In modern times, Lu Xun abandoned medicine and took up literature. Emancipate the mind. Fu Lei's letter is just a letter from an ordinary family. If revised, it can also become a masterpiece for thousands of families to read. They all have one thing in common. The articles they wrote and the books they wrote were all for others. This is an act of great love and will last forever because of people's interests! The so-called extraordinary articles, articles written for others are good articles, but you must take full responsibility for any articles you write! A good article can benefit readers, resonate with readers, make readers feel excited after reading it, and keep it in mind. This is a masterpiece! Some good articles need a lot of beautiful words to decorate, which makes people feel beautiful, but only colorful words must be grandiose, superficial but unreasonable and inexplicable. Readers will also suffer if there is indecent language interspersed. In the composition of the third grade of junior high school, "Ordinary article is not ordinary composition 1200 words", I always think that there is an article that does not need to be interpreted with good words. That is a philosophical article. No matter how simple and common its language is, this is the most unpleasant suggestion. Lu Xun has a classic saying: there is no road on the ground, and more people walk, it becomes a road. This sentence is so ordinary, but it contains profound truth. Ordinary, though like mother's nagging voice, is always good for us, so we should praise it anyway. Those who criticize it are those who violate justice. If the teacher gives it a low score, maybe they will only appreciate the colorful world in the text, but they don't know that a pile of stones is the most beautiful and natural. Confucius' article is nothing more than ordinary, and every truth is just a simple sentence. His disciples sorted out every word he said, and it became The Analects, which is immortal for thousands of years. If the current candidates write a very common and philosophical composition and hand it in, I believe the teacher will. I would like to advise this candidate that gold always shines, and there are 100 flavors in every person. Some people will recognize it, but it's better to be appropriate but don't be discouraged. If he is allowed to read his articles aloud, I believe that the listeners will benefit a lot, because as long as it is inspirational articles, even if it is ordinary, it will be recognized one day, and it will be comparable to the articles of sage Confucius one day! I've told you a lot. In the final analysis, as long as it is a selfless article, if it can benefit readers and make others sing, no matter how ordinary and humble, as long as you have faith, other people's hearts will be moved by you and will give full play to its due light! Because I believe that ordinary articles will never be ordinary! Xiao Yixian, Grade Three of Huaying School in Foshan City, Chancheng District, Foshan City, Guangdong Province.