There are no clouds in Wan Li, and I get up early. Do you know why I got up so early? Then please take it and read on.
I was dreaming a beautiful dream that day when I was suddenly awakened by Didi Didi. I looked downstairs from the window, and there was a traffic police uncle directing traffic! He has developed limbs and seems to be full of muscles. He is also dark and has a serious expression. He looks scary! But I was awakened by anger: it's only 6: 30 and it's still so noisy. No one is allowed to sleep!
I was still sleepy, so I began to dream again. I just slept beautifully for a few minutes, and then I heard his voice, which seemed to break through the sky. I thought to myself: it's terrible, you must hide!
In the afternoon, I looked out again to see what the traffic police were doing. It turned out that he was helping an old man cross the road. I also vaguely heard that next time, don't walk so fast, those cars will let you. At this time, the tall and mighty traffic police also picked up the fruit that grandma fell to the ground. At this time, he seems to be much gentler in my heart.
Then one night, I heard some voices, which seemed to come from the room. I opened the door carefully and saw a thief stealing from the crack of the door. I shouted: Somebody! There are thieves! There are thieves! Later, the evil traffic police uncle came and took him away. So I said to him shyly: thank you!
Although this traffic police uncle looks a little fierce, but without his help, my family's things would have been stolen. He's a good man! This is the traffic police uncle in front of my house. Although he looks like a fierce beast, he is like a docile rabbit when helping people, which makes people feel safe.
Uncle traffic police, I don't know your name, but I like you best.
Traffic police uncle composition 2 "beep! Beep! Beep! Once again, this "tiger mouth" is a headache. Whenever dad drives.
When sending me to school, I always habitually close my ears when I pass this fork in the road, because there are traffic lights in this place, but some people don't realize that some pedestrians cross the road and some people drive too many cars. So traffic jams happen almost every day in school. A block is a long time, making it impossible to move forward or backward. Impatient drivers will honk their horns and make uncomfortable noises. Looking at the burning brake lights in front of you, it is difficult for people who are not at the scene to understand.
Today seems a little different. This road is quiet. Although the speed is still not fast, the traffic is still slow. What happened? I looked around curiously. It turns out that the traffic police uncle came to direct traffic early in the morning. He stood in the bustling traffic. He blocked the traffic with his hand for a while, let pedestrians go first, and then guided the vehicle in the right direction. Under his command, pedestrians and vehicles look more orderly. What good air, it is our savior!
Uncle traffic police is really admirable. In hot summer, the burning sun turns their faces red. Sweat from their foreheads ran down their cheeks and soaked their clothes. None of us want to go out in the cold winter. We prefer to stay in a warm home. The traffic police uncles had to direct the endless traffic on the road against the biting cold wind. On holidays, we all go out to play, but the police uncle can't be with his family. They are heavier and busier than usual and can't relax for a moment. Whenever I see their busy figures, I will silently say, "You have worked hard!" " " "
Some people may say that this is their duty, and this is what they should do.
Traffic Police Uncle Composition 3 "It's so hot, so hot ……" In midsummer, Nanchang is like a stove. Under the scorching sun, people want to stay in the air conditioner to enjoy the cool, but there are such a group of people who are fighting in the middle of the steaming road under the scorching sun. You ask me who they are? They are the traffic policemen known as "street angels".
Uncle traffic police is no stranger to me. Because, every day after school, the traffic police uncle will come to our school on time, rain or shine, holding hands with big hands and escorting us to cross the road safely. At that time, I didn't understand the hard work of the traffic police except that I was grateful to their uncles and felt that they were mighty and respectable. It was not until last Saturday that I finally understood why people called the traffic police "traffic police".
Last Saturday, I walked to the painting class. Walking on the road, the sun shines on the head and the soles of the feet are steaming. In less than five minutes, my face was sweating like rain, and I just wanted to find a cool place to enjoy the cool as soon as possible. However, at a crossroads, a traffic police uncle seems to be not afraid of the heat at all, busy and orderly directing traffic. I saw his uniform soaked with sweat and his face tanned.
Not far from the intersection, there is a shade of trees. When waiting for the red light, I couldn't help but go to the traffic police uncle and ask, "Uncle, it's so hot, why don't you go to the shade to cool off?" The traffic police uncle smiled and replied: "The sun is hot and the temperature is high. Vehicles and pedestrians are running wildly. At this time, if no one directs traffic, drivers and vehicles will be willful, and willfulness will easily lead to traffic accidents. Uncle stayed on the road to maintain traffic safety.
The words sound just fell, the red light at the intersection turned green, and the traffic police uncle was busy directing traffic again. Under the scorching sun, he came and went on the road, constantly persuading vehicles and pedestrians to violate the law. I suddenly feel that although there are blooming flowers on the roadside, the traffic police uncle who is "not afraid of heat" is the most beautiful scenery in hot weather.
Thinking of this, I quietly bought a bottle of water and walked quickly to the uncle of the traffic police. ...
Uncle traffic police, you have worked hard, I admire you!
On August 2nd, the weather was fine. My mother and I came to the city traffic police detachment to participate in the activities of small reporters.
As soon as we entered the gate, a beautiful young aunt led us to the lobby on the first floor and gave us a dress, a hat, a bottle of water and a press card. When I got the press card, my heart was very excited and my heart was pounding. At the same time, I am thinking: What questions should I ask in the future? What other activities will there be? Curious and nervous, and looking forward to it. The activity finally started. First, we visited the traffic control room on the 4th floor. In the office, we can see the traffic situation of each road at a glance on a big screen. In order to make the road smooth, uncles and aunts use it to direct traffic. Uncle Yang in the office greeted us warmly and watched several serious traffic accidents. I felt very shocked and sad when I saw them. Many people let others hurt themselves because of fatigue driving and drunk driving, and let ruthless traffic accidents take their lives. These painful lessons always remind us to obey the traffic rules, "stop at the red light and go at the green light." I would like to remind the uncles and aunts who drive carefully! After watching the traffic accident, Uncle Yang explained the traffic knowledge to us. We also asked questions and interviewed Uncle Yang on the spot. I can't wait to ask Uncle Yang. Uncle Yang patiently answered our questions one by one.
Finally, we came to China Digital Studio. Uncle Shen patiently explained the use of various machines in detail, showed us around the studio and introduced us to the functions of various lights and photo albums. Oh, I also know some secrets of TV stations!
Time flies, and I have gained a lot this time. I really feasted my eyes. I hope I can have such an opportunity to participate in various interesting activities next time!
When it comes to traffic police, it is natural to see the scene where the traffic police uncle directs traffic. His tall image has always been imprinted in my heart, and his hard work and professionalism have always inspired me.
When spring comes, everything wakes up from a deep sleep and plants begin to sprout; The ice and snow melted; The birds are flying back. The traffic police uncle is particularly mighty under the spring breeze. At the moment, he is helping an old man cross the road, and then he quickly runs back to his post, shining like a tall poplar tree in the sun.
The summer sun is like fire, and the earth is almost scorched. Sweat drops from the traffic police uncle's face like a pearl with a broken line, but he still directs the coming and going vehicles and pedestrians meticulously. The busy traffic is orderly, and the small traffic post is really like a red azalea blooming in people's hearts.
Autumn is fruitful. Autumn wind blows quietly, and autumn rain falls gently. I follow the footsteps of autumn, looking for the figure of autumn. The traffic police uncle happened to be on the road, patiently handling the vehicles that ran the red light, and the driver who was just confident began to admit his mistake! The traffic police uncle also smiled, and that smile was more like a blooming chrysanthemum.
In winter, the cold wind is biting, and the traffic police uncle still sticks to his post in full spirit, directing traffic and reminding every driver to be careful of the slippery road in cold weather and slow down. Let everyone who passes by in a hurry be full of praise, and occasionally see the driver driving slowly to show his gratitude and respect.
Uncle traffic police, no matter whether it's cold winter or hot summer, you stand on a small traffic post, just like an unbeaten flower of the four seasons. You are an example of love and dedication, and you have motherly feelings. We will always praise you, praise you and admire you!
Uncle Traffic Police Composition 6 Uncle Traffic Police is everywhere in our life, and we can see their busy backs after school every day. They stood in the middle of the road, directing the traffic to be orderly, and everything was orderly.
In my previous impression, the traffic police uncles were all overbearing and fierce. The beep when they blow their whistle always scares me, as if they were threatened to do something. But on the way to school that time, I changed my previous view of the traffic police uncle.
My uncle drove me to school that day. After a while, thick raindrops fell from the sky and slammed on the window. The wind and rain roared, blowing the trees along the road stagger, blowing the umbrellas of pedestrians from side to side. At this moment, I saw a traffic police uncle wearing a raincoat in the rain curtain. The wind kept blowing his raincoat, but it didn't affect his work at all. I was just thinking that one of my uncle's brakes gave me a fright. My uncle said impatiently, "They are all green. Why don't you leave? Children have to go to school! " Finally, my uncle couldn't help it. He went straight to the non-motor vehicle lane. I thought to myself: What is Uncle doing? Doesn't he know that he will be fined? At this moment, another traffic police uncle came to us. "This is terrible." I whispered, "Is this punishing us?" When he knocked on the window and rolled it down, the traffic police uncle said to him in a gentle tone, "Comrade, you are driving a motor vehicle, why do you want to break into a non-motor vehicle lane?" My uncle explained it to the traffic police uncle as soon as he heard it. When my uncle finished, he fulfilled the obligation of fines and points deduction. After the traffic police uncle finished a series of things, he told my uncle in a serious tone that he could not do this anymore and should abide by the law. Uncle nodded and motioned to him. Then the traffic police uncle gave him a warm smile.
Uncle traffic police has left, but I think his back is getting bigger and bigger in my eyes. Not only because he works hard regardless of the wind and rain, but also because the traffic police uncle loves his career, serves the people without regrets, and will not abandon his career because of petty profits.
We drove away, the wind was still blowing and the rain was still falling. In the storm, a tall and powerful figure shone brightly and drove away the chill.
Uncle Traffic Police's composition 7 "Give a rose, the hand has a lingering fragrance". What a grateful and warm-hearted sentence this is. As long as we can bring a shade to others, as long as we can light others while burning ourselves, our life is valuable and happy. Today I want to tell a story about "Uncle Traffic Police" that I personally experienced.
Who stood fearlessly on the road to direct traffic in the storm and scorching sun? It's him! It's snowy and freezing, who will blow the whistle of the guiding light non-stop? It's him-uncle traffic police!
Standing on both sides of the road or in the middle of the road every day, busy commanding vehicles and diverting traffic, is the biggest duty of the traffic police uncle; Cars come and go in an orderly way with the whistle or horn. At this time, my heart is always touched by that little bit; But seeing that some drivers who violate the rules are still making noise at them, my heart is not for the traffic police uncle.
I remember one time, I was about to go out and cross the road. In the middle of the road, the flashing green light suddenly turned into a red light, and the vehicles on both sides were ready to go and roared. I suddenly went blank, froze and suddenly lost my mind. I can't be in a dilemma! Suddenly, a warm current flowed into my palm, and a caring voice came from my ear: "Calm down, don't worry, walk slowly, the bus will let you!" " "The traffic police uncle held my little hand tightly and stopped the passing vehicles with gestures to let me walk safely. His voice is so gentle and sweet, and his attitude is so sincere and sincere. I can't help but respond to him: "Uncle, thank you! "
This traffic police uncle, I haven't seen you, but you helped me and made me unforgettable. Thanks to you, the city can be orderly, safe and harmonious, and life can be basically guaranteed. Uncle traffic police, you have worked hard!
Uncle traffic police composition 8 "cicada, cicada-"cicada is shouting in the tree. The sun is shining brightly in the sky. Although it is morning, the temperature is around 35 degrees Celsius, and the sun is scorching the earth. I walk on my way to school with my schoolbag on my back. "DuDu-"Horn sounded in the distance. This must be a child's prank!
"DuDu-"The whistle sounded again, not far from me! I looked around. Suddenly I saw a police uncle standing on the chopping block at the intersection opposite the value booth. With a silver whistle in his mouth, he held his hand high and waved it up and down, directing orderly traffic.
I froze and stared blankly. In an instant, everything around seemed to disappear, leaving only him. The sun scorched the earth. I don't know when my clothes are soaked with sweat. Look at the police uncle, and then look at yourself. Blush to the ears. I stood in the sun in a black coat, and I stood in the shade in a white T-shirt.
The red light is on, and there is a green light pointing in the direction where a child is going. At this moment, a red car suddenly appeared. The owner was playing with his mobile phone and didn't pay attention to the red light. The police uncle immediately put the whistle in his mouth, lifted his cheek and blew hard. The whistle of "DuDu-"resounded through the sky and was deafening. The owner seemed to realize something and immediately stepped on the brakes to avoid the tragedy. Hiding in the shade, I was dumbfounded. My uncle stepped off the chopping block and went to the car to say a few words, probably to remind the owner not to play with his mobile phone while driving.
Look down at my watch, I'm going to be late. I crossed the street quickly. A car is coming towards me. My uncle motioned for him to stop and let me pass smoothly. He stopped me and said, "Don't run, it's dangerous." I go to school on foot.
On the roadside, I always see the police uncle. They guide people like the North Star, which makes me admire them.
Traffic Police Uncle Composition 9 Everyone will have a person I admire in their hearts, and I also have a person I admire. He is a traffic police uncle.
I remember the year before last, when I went back to my hometown, my whole family lived on the bus and sang happy songs about going home. Somehow, the bus suddenly braked suddenly and bumped into a small bag on my head, which filled me with resentment. I looked at the scenery outside the window through the window, but there was only one figure in the storm, and that was uncle traffic police.
The rainstorm has been going on for more than four hours, and the car has stopped for more than an hour. I took a boring look at the scenery outside the window. This time, I was shocked. It's uncle traffic police. He only wore a waterproof vest and a thin shirt, and the soaked police cap was filled with too much water, as if it were going to fall. Sweat and rain tamed his hair and fell on his dark face. His eyes were blinded by the rain ... even so, he stood on a shaking stone, his hands kept dancing and desperately shouted something: "stop, stop, stop, don't go!" " "Don't move, don't move!" "Be careful, be careful! Go slowly! " My eyes are already moist.
By contrast, how happy we are. We can watch TV and play mobile phones in this warm carriage, but the traffic police uncle works in stormy weather for more than four hours at a time to ensure our safety ... I blame myself for thinking about this. Uncle traffic police, how ignorant you are! Even if the wildflowers on the roadside are washed away by the rain, what kind of accidents will happen if he doesn't stay here as long as the danger is not lifted!
Uncle traffic police, I admire you very much, and admire the quality of your adherence to your post!
Before 10, I always felt that traffic policemen were no different from ordinary people, just wearing serious uniforms and making beautiful command gestures, which made people feel very proud.
165438+1When I went to interview the traffic police uncle after school on the afternoon of October 24th, I was still thinking at first: Will the traffic police uncle stand guard in this snowy weather?
When I came to the West Turntable Highway to meet the traffic police uncle and interview them, I realized that they had sacrificed too much for our traffic safety, and I sincerely admired them.
I asked the traffic police uncle, "How long do you work every day? Do you have a holiday? "
The traffic police uncle said: "We start work less than 6: 30 every morning, have lunch in a hurry at noon, and get on duty at two o'clock in the afternoon. There are no holidays and weekends. " While the traffic police uncle was talking, I started recording with my notebook. Hearing this, I can't help thinking: Uncle Traffic Police not only works long hours, but also stands on duty on the road every day, and his body is covered with dust and automobile exhaust, especially in the bad weather of fog, wind, rain, snow and ice, and it is the busiest time for Uncle Traffic Police. Thought of here, I can't help looking up at the traffic police uncle with admiration.
I asked again, "Have you ever had any trouble on duty?"
"Yes, sometimes others don't cooperate."
I'm really ashamed to hear the traffic police say that. I remember crossing the street with my friends once, knowing that a car was coming, I wanted to rush over with luck. The traffic police uncle whistled and stopped us. I think he is really nosy!
It seems that in the future, we should not only learn more traffic safety knowledge, but also consciously abide by it, and cooperate with the traffic police uncles to make road traffic safer and make the work of the traffic police uncles easier!
Uncle Traffic Police 1 1 What is the "Iron Rider" in the composition? Guess what?
Today, I came to a special place-the police camp of Shushan Brigade, the traffic police of Hefei Public Security Bureau. We were greeted by a tall and handsome traffic policeman, Uncle Zhang. He took us to see the police car first. It is reported that this police car is very heavy. No wonder it's called "Iron Rider"! There is a bulging box at the back of the car to put stationery tools, and there is a place on the right side of the foot to put a kettle with several flashlights on it. The car turned several times, and there was really a lot of equipment on it. Uncle traffic police should try to master this fighter!
Just thinking about it, Uncle Zhang invited a traffic policeman to show us his equipment, including flashlights, pepper spray, handcuffs and so on. It was heavy and a lot. There was a communicator on my shoulder, and the machine kept ringing, so I asked my uncle why there was always a sound. He told me that he was going to perform a task. Traffic police uncles are really busy!
Then uncle Zhang took us to the command and control center, which was super quiet. A toothpick fell to the ground and I thought I could hear it. The discipline inside is also very strict. There is a camera on it. Uncle Zhang told us that if someone ran a red light and was not disciplined, they would use the camera on the road to search. The camera can rotate at a 45-degree angle, and you can see clearly all around. At that time, I thought it was really bad to run a red light, and I could be caught at once.
I am most interested in that iron riding car. Uncle Zhang agreed to our request and returned to the starting place. He came to us on a police car and asked us to take pictures one by one. I hold the handle and step on the pedal. So handsome, I finally got what I wanted.
Uncle traffic police is not as powerful as we saw. In fact, they are very hard. My uncle said that the traffic police brigade was their second home. They need to work overtime and sometimes live in it for a month. I secretly asked my uncle how to become a traffic policeman. My uncle said that this should be very professional, and you must study hard to pass the exam. Uncle, I can do it. I want to be a female soldier when I grow up!
Traffic police uncle composition 12 Some people admire Ronaldo on the football field; Some people admire the famous pianist Beethoven; And the person I admire most is the traffic police uncle who sticks to his post regardless of the cold and heat.
Every day when I go to school, I pass by the intersection of Jianshe Road and Yuhua Road. It was summer, the weather was very hot, and the sun baked the earth like a big steamer. Everyone is wearing a T-shirt, a skirt and some umbrellas. In the middle of the intersection, the traffic police uncle didn't have an umbrella, but he still wore work clothes and commanded meticulously. There was a trace of doubt in my heart. Can't the traffic police uncle feel the heat in such a hot summer? Looking closely, the sweat kept flowing down from cheeks, chin, neck to collar like a broken bead, but he didn't say a word of complaint, and he still did the commanding action in a standardized way, keeping his eyes on the driving vehicles, not fidgety at all and not affected by the hot weather at all. I can't help but feel admiration.
In winter, in Yuanyang city. It was very cold, and the biting wind made me flinch. There is a traffic police uncle standing at the crossroads on duty. He doesn't seem afraid of the cold. He held his chest high and looked like a mighty general. A 60-year-old man rode a tricycle and ran a red light. As a result, he almost collided with a car that turned right. The traffic police uncle rushed over and asked the old man to retreat first, and then patiently explained to him: "Uncle, you can't grab the red light when crossing the road. Look, how dangerous it was just now! So don't run a red light in the future, okay? " "Hey, hey, okay." The old man nodded and said. Looking at the appearance of the traffic police uncle, my heart is warm, as if I saw a ray of sunshine.
No matter whether it is cold or hot, the traffic police uncle sticks to his post and performs his duties meticulously. This spirit of loving work and people touched me. He is the person I admire most.
After school, I ran home quickly, but on my way home, I saw something that made me feel like a lake, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.
When I was crossing the street, I saw an old woman in a red coat. She walked slowly, slowly, and stayed in the same place for a few seconds at every step. People around us were indifferent and passed by grandma without looking at her again and no one helped her. I thought: if I go up to help, will grandma refuse me? But I really want to help! Because I am a young pioneer, the teacher said that young pioneers should take the initiative to help those in need. I took a few steps forward, faster and faster. I mustered up my greatest courage to help my grandmother, but my hands were shaking and my heart was beating fast. Hey, Li Jiaying, you must come on!
At this time, a motorcycle stopped at the intersection with two traffic policemen sitting on it, both wearing work clothes. They all looked at the old woman. At this time, a traffic policeman got off the bus, walked to the old woman and began to divert traffic. After a while, he raised his hand and ordered a car to slow down. After a while, he ordered a car to go around. In any case, no car is allowed to approach the old woman. He is like an old woman's bodyguard. The traffic police really seem to be a savior from the sky. Grandma, go, go. Before crossing the road, the green lights on her left and right turned straight, and more vehicles began to accelerate.
I suddenly became nervous. With so many cars coming, grandma is in danger again. What should I do? What should we do? If only we could have the Monkey King's method of self-cultivation, shout "Xiu!" ! At this time, the traffic police sitting on the motorcycle started the car and drew an arc while driving, blocking between grandma and the car. The cars seemed to understand what the traffic police meant, so they all slowed down and detoured. I saw the smile on the old man's face and felt as if I had flown from earth to heaven. After a while, the old woman successfully crossed the road under the escort of two traffic policemen. Uncle traffic police is great! I thought again: Why did the traffic police uncle appear at such a critical time? I was just about to ask the traffic police uncle across the street. The traffic police uncle has gone far by car.
On this day, I met two traffic police uncles. Their kindness and dedication deeply infected me. I must learn from them!
Traffic police uncle composition 14 "cicada, cicada-cicada crying in the tree. The sun is shining in the sky. Although it is morning, the temperature is still around 35 degrees Celsius. The sun scorched the earth. I am carrying a schoolbag and walking on the way to school. " DuDu-there was a whistle in the distance. This must be a child playing a prank!
"DuDu-the whistle rang again, not far from me! I looked around. Suddenly, I saw a police uncle standing on the chopping block at the intersection opposite the duty booth. With a silver whistle in his mouth, he held his hand high and waved it up and down to direct the traffic in an orderly way.
I froze and stared blankly. In an instant, everything around seemed to disappear, leaving only him. The sun is baking the earth, and I don't know when my clothes are soaked with sweat. Look at the police uncle, and look at yourself. Blush to the ears. People are standing in the sun in black coats and in the shade in white T-shirts.
The red light is on, and the direction the child is going is green. At this moment, a red car suddenly appeared. The owner was playing with his mobile phone and didn't pay attention to the red light. The police uncle immediately put the whistle in his mouth, puffed up his cheeks and blew hard. "DuDu-the whistle resounded through the sky, deafening. The owner seemed to realize something and immediately stepped on the brakes to avoid the tragedy. I was dumbfounded hiding in the shade. My uncle came down from the chopping block and went to the car to say a few words, probably to remind the owner not to play with his mobile phone when driving in the future.
I looked down at my watch. Oh, no, I'm late. I quickly crossed the road and a car came towards me. My uncle motioned for him to stop and let me pass smoothly. He stopped me and said, "Don't run, it's dangerous. I walked to school obediently.
On the roadside, I always see the police uncle. They are like the North Star guiding people, which makes me admire them very much.
Composition by Uncle Traffic Police 15 On the way to and from school every day, I often see Uncle Traffic Police on the road. They stick to their posts rain or shine every day. Seeing them directing traffic in the hot sun and in the wind and rain, I have an idea: there are really people in the world who are not afraid of wind and rain.
People's views on the traffic police uncle are very complicated, including disgust and respect. When violating the rules, I hate being investigated by the traffic police; When encountering difficulties, I hope the traffic police will appear.
I remember one time, my mother drove me to school, and it rained heavily just after driving. At first, the traffic was smooth, but when I got to the west gate, I was blindsided. The intersection is congested and chaotic. The criss-crossing cars lined up together. It seems that it will be difficult for a while. It seems that I am doomed to be late today. I let out a sigh. Just when I was in a hurry, the car in front began to loosen. In a short time, all the cars stuck at the intersection passed smoothly. My mother stepped on the gas pedal and passed the intersection smoothly. I looked out of the window, only to find an uncle in police uniform standing in the rain, neatly giving various instructions to the traffic. My face is covered with water droplets, and I don't know whether it is sweat or rain. Looking at this scene, I can't help but feel a kind of respect.
At this time, I think so: the reason why the traffic police are so leisurely directing traffic on the road is because they have received any special training in the traffic police force and are a group of iron men who are not afraid of the wind and rain, but they are not. They have no special constitution at all. Like us, they are a group of ordinary people.