betterworkbetterlife英语作文

Happiness exists in life, and life exists in labor. ——Inscription

If life is compared to a blank picture, labor must be the colorful paint, which renders colorful colors for the blank and monotonous picture, attracting people's infinite reverie. Throughout thousands of years, those beautiful things, good life, is inseparable from the word labor.

Small town in April, misty rain boating. With the misty rain, I went out to buy breakfast as usual. I came to a humble breakfast shop. In the shop, there was an aunt in a red apron. The red apron is some years old, with many small holes and traces of oil stains. Aunt, I want a portion of soymilk and fried dough sticks. Hearing my voice, my aunt raised her head and couldn't help bumping into my line of sight. Then she kindly replied: OK! I looked at this face carefully - it was a weather beaten face with deep crow's feet and the unique darkness of working people. I looked at her hand. At this time, she was

frying fried dough sticks. His hands are pulling the very tough dough neatly. I looked at her hands, which were rough and covered with calluses. It should be the result of years of work. But the nails are not half a silk of dirt, and they are extremely clean. Aunt, you have been here for several years, I said. For more than 20 years, it's that kind voice again. I asked again: aunt, don't you work hard? Hearing this sentence, the aunt's hand movement was dull, but she immediately replied: of course, hard work, day after day, get up early and work in the dark. But I was satisfied when I saw the expression of satisfaction from the neighbors nearby. With that, she put the hot soymilk and fried dough sticks into my hand, and a smile appeared on her plain face.

I took breakfast and walked home. I happened to run into a neighbor. She is a cleaner who is responsible for the sanitary environment in this area. Hello, aunt. I went up to say hello. Ah, good morning! She greeted me kindly. This is an aunt with a hunchback, which may be caused by long-term bending down to clean. She has been engaged in this profession for more

than ten years, but his enthusiasm for labor has not decreased at all. No matter how bad the weather is, I can always see her hunched back and busy figure. Therefore, this street seems to skim the existence of dust, and it will always be so neat, clean and beautiful.

A hot breakfast in the morning is beautiful, and the clean and tidy road is beautiful. These beauties seem to be inseparable from labor, and today's life is created by the labor of countless people. As teenagers in the new era, living in this prosperous era, we should love labor. Let us use labor to expand our life, use labor to give back to society, and use labor to create the beautiful life we yearn for.