They, it is the guard person of urban environment; They, it is arduous laborer, dressing up with laborious both hands city; They, although wind blows rain,hit also stand fast oneself post. When we highly praise the beauty of the world, they are author, they are the God in my memory, cleaner.
他们，是城市环境的守护者；他们，是辛勤的劳动者，用勤劳的双手打扮着城市；他们，即使风吹雨打也坚守自己的岗位。当我们赞叹世界的美丽时，他们就是创造者，他们就是我心目中的偶像—清洁工。
Summer sorching, wanton broil is baking round of burning sun the earth, blacktop it may not be a bad idea is like must be melted by evaporate general. The cicada on the tree cannot help burning hot, keep crying high. Narrow street never blast comes patronage, a few leaves lie feebly on the ground. Whole way more very few the pedestrian is in ambulate, it is to come home probably enjoy the cool. "True heat! " those who go in boiling hot is street by, I can't help plainting! Thinking, I also can'ted help quickening pace.
夏日炎炎，一轮烈日肆意地炙烤着大地，柏油路也好似被蒸得融化了一般。树上的知了忍不住炎热，不停地高叫着。狭窄的街道不曾有一阵风来光顾，几片树叶无力地躺在地上。整个道路更无几个行人在走动，大概是都回家乘凉去了。“真热啊！”走在滚烫的街道旁，我不禁感叹道！正想着，我也不禁加快了步伐。
Thinking of searching, suddenly a black shadow greeted my eye. Approach to look carefully, it is a cleaner so. See her head Dai Yiding only the very shabby, cap that is crimple completely, wear a suit to defeat the green dress that rots again again, stature is not tall, age near 50, but furrow was bestrewed however on the hand, that way lines is written full the vicissitudes of life of years. The broom in the hand is made by pallet branch and become, the handle of broom also is club of a wood nevertheless just. There is sweat on her cheek bead, one drips downward, on the hand that drips to taking broom in her. Burning sun pawn, sweat profusely, this cleaner aunt does not have rest meaning, here street. She is in ought to the time of lunch works, those who be a city is clean what use up oneself ceaselessly with environmental protection is main, think of here, I can't help thinking to this me low-down job feels admire of a silk originally.
正思寻着，忽然一个黑影映入了我的眼帘。走近仔细一看，原来是一位清洁工。只见她头戴一顶十分破旧、满是皱痕的帽子，身穿一身又破又烂的绿色衣服，个子不高，年纪将近五十，但手上却布满了皱纹，那一道道皱纹写满了岁月的沧桑。手中的扫把由简陋的树枝制作而成，扫把的手柄也不过是一根木棒而已。她的面颊上挂着许多豆大的汗珠，一颗一颗向下滴去，滴在她拿着扫帚的手上。烈日当头，汗如雨下，这位清洁工阿姨并无休息之意，一心一意地清洁着这里的街道。她在应当午饭的时间工作，为城市的干净与环保不断地尽自己的全力，想到这里，我不禁对这个我原本认为卑微的工作感到一丝丝敬佩。
I couldn't help moving toward her, be informed from inside the mouth of cleaner aunt, she wants early to rise in the morning everyday clean sanitation, want to just can have a meal very late midday, every monthly wages also amount to is not much, but she does not feel suffering is tired however. Say these words, she was looking at distance to laugh slightly. I can't help having some of curiosity, also send feel admire to her from inner ground.
我忍不住走向了她，从清洁工阿姨的口中得知，她每天早晨要很早起来打扫卫生，中午要很晚才可以吃饭，每月工资也为数不多，但她却不觉得苦累。说完这些话，她望着远方微微笑了一下。我不禁有些好奇，也发自内心地对她感到敬佩。
From inside other mouth I am informed again, condition of family of this cleaner aunt is very short of money, the husband of delicate in health of a body, cannot assume domestic responsibility, one goes up the son of high school, achievement is outstanding, needing to foster, all sorts of gives her hearts in the life brought enormous pressure. For subsist, she chooses to clean street, had scanty economic income, the gaps and omissions that fill lives. Because of the son, she had lived to approach a head, had the longing to future. She says, she likes this job, it is swept already besides the rubbish in the city, sweep again besides the shadow in the heart.
从他人口中我又得知，这位清洁工阿姨家庭条件很拮据，一个身体孱弱的丈夫，承担不了家庭的责任，一个上高中的儿子，成绩优异，正需要培养，生活中的各种给她的心灵带来了巨大的压力。为了活下去，她选择打扫街道，有了微薄的经济收入，填补生活的缺漏。因为儿子，她有了生活了奔头，有了对未来的憧憬。她说，她喜欢这个工作，它既扫除了城市中的垃圾，又扫除了心中的阴影。
No matter burning sun pawn, no matter violent storm, cleaner always is standing fast oneself position, this looks be like ordinary profession, it is us however, for urban environment unremitting, undeserved do we go admire? Although they are ordinary, poor perhaps, do not block what opposite lives to have deep love for however. They guard a city, also guard oneself home in effort.
无论烈日当头，不论狂风暴雨，清洁工总是坚守着自己的职位，这个看似平凡的职业，却为我们，为城市的环境而坚持不懈，难道不值得我们去敬佩吗？他们虽然平凡，也许贫苦，却挡不住对生活的热爱。他们守护城市，也在努力守护自己的家。
This is the God in my heart, cleaner of guileless, laborious, enthusiastic.
这就是我心中的偶像，朴实、勤劳、热心的清洁工。