Composition on labor topic

A collection of seven essays on the topic of labor

In our daily study, work and life, we all have writing experience, so we are familiar with writing. By writing, we can gather scattered thoughts together. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following are seven essays on labor topics that I have carefully sorted out, hoping to help everyone.

Labor topic composition 1 This May Day, I had a great time! Bored at home on Friday, go downstairs to play; I looked in the grass, but there were no crickets, all green, and I couldn't see any eye-catching colors.

I went to the flower bed where we have the most plants, which is different; Flowers are blooming, and there are flowers everywhere. Colorful butterflies are dancing, just like dancers, standing on the stage of flowers and dancing beautiful ballet; The fragrance attracts hardworking bees, who carry baskets to collect honey from flowers. I wander among flowers, but I can't bear to go home. The next day, my father took me to a place called "Royal Porridge House" for dinner. There are many porridge with strange colors. Father chose black porridge for me to drink I also ordered zongzi, cake and jiaozi ... I can't walk. Later, my father took me to the water park to play. We rowed and enjoyed the scenery on both sides. Looking at it, my father couldn't help exclaiming, "Our Longquan is so beautiful!" Yes! Our Longquan is very beautiful. On the third day, my sister and I played at home. At first, we were quite happy. Later, when we were bored, we went to play below.

I played for a long time and lost track of time. Seeing my mother waiting for us at the door, our bureau quickly caught up. It turns out that if my mother is taken away by me, she can't enter the house. It happened that there were guests at home today, and my mother was very angry. I apologize quickly. Although May Day is a little troublesome, I am still very happy!

Labor topic composition 2 Listening to the elders in the frontcourt or praising the working people at the bottom of the society in books and newspapers is often casual, just going in one ear and out the other; There is no deep feeling or experience. I didn't really realize this meaning until a little thing touched me!

It was the summer of 20xx, and the sun was releasing its fiery passion. Walking on the way to school, my shirt was soaked with sweat, and my back carrying my schoolbag was covered with sweat stains. I hope I can 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 clamored for cold drinks with pocket money. Suddenly, a leg in blue pants jumped into my eyes. Then there was a stench, and the women riding 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 stinking sewer and taking out pools of black-gray garbage with a disgusting smell. What is even more unacceptable is that he doesn't wear gloves, but he is in close contact with those things with his hands. At first, I didn't let the stench scare me, although I still made nausea two or three times. Because the cleaners put up with worse smells than I did.

But in the end, I still couldn't stand this terrible 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! I went there before and saw that the sewage had overflowed; The sewer is blocked by some plastic bags, coke bottles, plates and rice and a lot of hair. At that time, I was complaining that I didn't send someone to clean the property. What do they do? My son's jaw-dropping scene today finally made me realize what real glory is!

We really should cherish the labor of others! It's not about money. Who else would be so willing to do such dirty and tired work now! We just need such simple working people to show the most beautiful side of our society!

The warm sunshine falls on the green leaves, and the faint green leaves print into my eyes. Sitting in an air-conditioned room, feeling the comfort brought by the cool breeze.

But no one thought that while he was enjoying the cool and relaxing in the air-conditioned room. Many working people have created beautiful homes for us under the scorching sun. The city is beautiful because of their efforts, their hard work and sweat.

They can be seen everywhere in summer. On the road, the traffic police wear uniforms to direct traffic, and sanitation workers clean up the garbage on the ground in the community, on the street; On the construction site, construction workers are carrying materials. What bothers me most is the farmers who work hard under the scorching sun.

On Saturday, my father took my mother and me to the countryside to breathe fresh air and enjoy the infinite darkness. The sunshine that day was particularly dazzling. It went straight into my eyes through the window, so I couldn't open my eyes and see the scenery on both sides! The trees on both sides kept calling "cicada, cicada", as if to say "hot, hot", driving all the way, and finally arrived at the destination.

When I got off the bus, the burning sun shone on me. It makes me feel that there is a fire burning next to me, which is very hot. In such a vicious sunshine, the rice fields are particularly lifeless. From a distance, a farmer is working in the sun. In such bad weather, he was sweating like a pig, his skin was red, his brow was furrowed, his eyes were covered with red blood, and he looked very hard. Approached, he laboriously raised his hoe, turned up the soil and planted the seeds in his thin arm. Seeing this, I turned my head and couldn't bear to watch.

The farmer has paid so much sweat and hard work, but we can't understand him, wasting food at the dinner table and finding fault, but we don't know how much he has paid behind. From now on, I will change myself, cherish food and live up to the hard-working farmers.

The cicada's singing kept coming into my ears, the sun gradually set, and a faint afterglow appeared. We are going back. Today's scene comes to my mind.

Today, I went to Phoenix Island with my parents and my cousin, uncle and aunt. We go in through the back door of Phoenix Island. First, we saw monkeys. Monkeys are so clever! I threw a candy to it, and it quickly tore open the candy paper with its claws and ate it with relish. Then, we took a picture of the little monkey.

As we walked and watched, we came to the peacock again. Proud peacocks are so beautiful. As long as we praised it, it immediately proudly unfolded its beautiful feathers, and we also took a photo of the peacock.

Then, we went to the island by boat. It's interesting, with deer, swaying bridges and covered bridges. ...

We sailed back to the other side. We walked to the playground, where there were bumper cars, go-karts, pirate ships, iron pulleys, trapeze artists and spinning planes ... Then, we played "Forest Adventure", which was dark and terrible. I closed my eyes in fear. Then, I came to the "water park", but unfortunately I didn't play, because I was too short to reach the pedal.

Finally, we came to the racecourse. My cousin and I both rode horses, but we never rode a real horse. My cousin and I took a photo on horseback.

Today, we had a good time!

The weather was not beautiful. On a sunny day, it suddenly began to snow at the end of school. The students on duty are like grass in their hearts. I scribbled a few strokes and they were all gone. Needless to say, they must have fled home to enjoy their retirement. In the empty classroom, only one person is working hard. This respectable classmate is Li Hua.

I saw Li Hua wiping the floor carefully. He brushed carefully from the back of the class for fear of leaving a black footprint on the snow-white floor. He wiped it carefully. When Li Hua was knocking at the door, he suddenly found a diehard-a piece of chewing gum stuck to the ground. Without hesitation, he picked up the rag and squatted in front of the chewing gum, rubbing his teeth hard, but the chewing gum didn't wipe off at all. He cocked his head and thought about it, took out his beloved ruler from his schoolbag, squatted down and scraped hard. Once, twice ... finally, the fragrant chaff left the floor. And Li Hua's new ruler has worn out and looks pathetic. Although Li Hua is very distressed, she has a happy smile on her face when she sees the clean and tidy classroom. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and went to work.

Li Hua leaves school after cleaning the classroom. A thick layer of snow has fallen, but a clear footprint has been left behind him, move on. ...

Labor Topic Composition 6 "May Day" Labor Day is coming, and I think of a sentence that Gorky said: The best things in the world are created by the skillful hands of people who love labor. So, I decided to do a job at home to show my performance.

As soon as I saw that the rest of the house was cleaned by my mother, only my study was a little messy, so I decided to clean it. I'll tidy my desk first. I take out the things in the drawer, then take out the sundries and rubbish in the drawer and throw them into the trash can. Then I sort out the content by category. I brought a rag to carefully wipe the dust inside and outside the desk, and also wiped the window glass of the study. After the table was cleared, I went on to tidy up the bookcase. The books in it are scattered and left there after I usually finish reading them. It looks really untidy.

So I took out all those books and sorted them regularly from big to small. I also sorted them like the librarian in our class, sorted out the catalogues and serial numbers and recorded them in a small book. This way, when you look for books in the future, you won't rummage aimlessly. Finally, I began to clean the floor. I brought a broom to clean up the dust on the floor first, and then I brought a mop from the bathroom, learning the way my mother usually mops the floor and dragging it from the inside out in order. Finally, I drew two small pictures to decorate my study!

After all this, I felt a little tired, but when I saw my new study, I didn't feel tired, but I was happy. Labor has exercised our abilities in all aspects and enriched our lives. I will love labor more in the future.

On Labor Day, my composition tutor assigned us a special assignment, that is, to go home and help my parents with housework.

As soon as I got home, I put down my schoolbag and wanted to find something to do. I saw my mother mopping the floor. I said, "Mom, can I help you?" Mom smiled and said, "honey, you don't have to do it." Go and play! " "I don't know what to do. I went to the kitchen again and saw my father cooking. I begged, "Dad, do you want me to help you wash the dishes?" Dad said anxiously, "Oh, stop that now and play by yourself!" " "I stood there, I don't know why I felt a little lost. I had to come into the living room to see if there was anything else to do. The living room floor is clean, the sofa is clean, the coffee table is clean, and it is really spotless. Hey! I want to find something to do. Why is it so difficult?

In the second composition class, the teacher asked us to talk about the last homework. The students are all excited when they talk to each other. I sat in my seat and couldn't say anything. I feel very sad in my heart. One of my classmates asked me, "Zheng, did you help mom and dad?" My face turned red because I didn't finish this homework.

You know what, mom and dad? Children who love labor are smarter. I don't want you to spoil me so much. What should I do when I go to college? I want to be a child who loves work. Please let me exercise more.

The long-awaited May Day is here. Early in the morning, I was waiting at the door for my dad's friend's car to pick us up. The target is Taishun covered bridge.

The car is driving on Lin Yin Avenue. The sky in the mountain village is particularly blue, and the water in the stream is particularly clear. Green mountains and green waters are so beautiful.

In less than an hour, our car arrived at its destination. Uncle parked his car on the side of the road and everyone walked to see the covered bridge. Along the way, we saw many wild flowers and wild strawberries. Everyone was in high spirits and went to pick strawberries. I picked too much, but I couldn't put it down, so my sister took an umbrella and packed it. It's really interesting.

When we arrived at the covered bridge, it was a sea of people, so lively. The covered bridge spans the stream like a rainbow, which is spectacular. There are many wooden houses on the bridge deck, and people come and go. Father said that these houses were made by ancient craftsmen, and I couldn't help admiring their wisdom.

Later, we went to the stream under the bridge to tread water. Everyone stepped barefoot on the slippery stone and moved to the other side step by step. Really happy.

After playing for a while, everyone is leaving, and I am reluctant to go. Dad pointed to the rape fields on both sides of the bridge and said, it would be beautiful if you came a month earlier and the rape blossoms were in full bloom. I don't know if my father can take me to play when the rape blossoms next year.