A poem to community cadres and volunteers

this summer,

Only half of the time,

The remaining half,

Holded out the window.

This autumn,

It was also helplessly rejected.

The neighborhoods where people come and go,

Only your busy figure is left.

Send medical treatment, send medicine, send vegetables ...

Grain and oil, rice noodles, egg milk ...

Inspection, discouraged, guarding ...

Explanation, reminder, temperature measurement ...

Even residents' daily domestic waste,

Also you go to the door.

Sweat, tears.

No complaints, no regrets.

Pay willingly,

Obversely work,

The hard work of day after day ...

All of this,

All because, because,

You have an ordinary name--

Community cadres volunteers.

Is there a reward?

Is there a subsidy?

No!

Nothing at all!

In this epidemic time and space,

What you have,

It is the unrequited and regretful of the person who loves the country

Do not ask for the spirit of dedication and generous dedication.

The people have you,

It is enough to not leave the house and reluctant to resist.

The city has you,

Waiting for the smile after the epidemic.

The motherland has you,

Has the expectations and wings of tomorrow.

A epidemic,

Establish a monument,

On this tall monument,

Will be engraved with your name forever-

Ordinary community cadre volunteers!

A disaster,

A group of unknown heroes,

In this group of selfless dedication,

Keep your name forever in mind-

Cute community cadre volunteers!

A test,

Test the kindness of human nature,

Among this group of messengers who have gained kindness,

Favorite your name forever--

Great community cadre volunteers!

You have worked hard! Tribute to you!

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