My favorite person, composition. 700 words, addressed to aunt cleaner ~ thank you ~

One day in the summer vacation, the sun was scorching, and cicadas kept calling in the trees. I went home after finishing my lessons. I'm so hot that I can't wait to fly home and eat popsicles. I was walking at a brisk pace on the road, and suddenly, a foul smell came on my face. I couldn't help picking up my nose and looking at where it came from. I was shocked. I saw a female cleaner wearing a yellow vest open the lid of the sewer and kept digging out dirty things in the stinking sewer with her hands. I began to admire the woman cleaner, thinking: on a hot day, everyone wants to blow air conditioning at home, watch TV in bed and eat watermelons, but this woman cleaner, in order to clean the city, even ignored her work on a hot day and dug sewers. After digging a sewer, the female cleaner opened the cover of the second sewer and began to dig by hand. Soon, the garbage was dug up by the female cleaner. However, all the rubbish is piled up beside the sewer. When the female cleaner saw it, she just frowned and picked up a pile of trash cans 100 meters away. This is holding, holding dirty and smelly garbage! After the first trip, he started the second garbage collection operation. Looking at the back of the female cleaner, I thought: I have been complaining about the hot weather and have to make up lessons, but the female cleaner worked hard and didn't complain. I should learn from her. After digging the sewer, the female cleaner picked up the broom to sweep the floor. I will never forget the sound of sweeping the floor. The cleaner's clothes covered with dust, garbage and bad smell can never hide her great image in my heart. Dear cleaning lady, I want to learn from you!

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