Uptoadmire,peopletendtothinkof"immortality"nationalhero;"Halodazzlingstar;somebigshots"Stillhavethat"fortune"BillGates.Theyaresuchachievementsandbrilliant,worthourstudyingandadmiration.However,thoseworkinginordinarypositionsoftheworkers,thepeasants,cleanersandnotdeserveourrespectandrespect?

　　BesidemeIwillseeandhearsuchatrifle,sofarinmymindIremember.

　　That'sahotsummer,wefloorofthechuteblocked,sendoutatwingewatercloset.Thenhou,weLouOusweepsunclelihandtakearoottallerthanhimironhookinahurrycameover,seeuncleliopendoor,astreamofgarbagesmellthenose,adoublestomachbowelfall.Hissidehook,sidetong,howalsotongdon'topen."Alas!Thisisintrouble,thelayersofallquartz,ifbreakfastsaynottonowsohardtong."Ilookedatunclelithesweatfromhisfaceasflowingdownwards,sweatbeanssoaktheclothes.

　　AfternoonwhenIgethomefromschool,chutehasreached.Butuncleliisstillinthegarbagewaysidesilentlycleaningthepilesofgarbage,passbyallthewunose.Carpackedtooverflowing,atriptoatriptokeeppullpull...

　　Ilookedatunclelithatsweatfigure,cannothelpformoving,atthesametime,Ialsoforthosewhodonotspeakpublicmoralsaretorespondtoabandonheavyjunkintotrash,killingeveryoneveryinconvenientfeelsad.

　　Ihavelongtimenoseeuncleli,listentotheneighborhoodofgrandmasaidhewithtwochildrenbackhome.

　　But,Ifromuncleliofsawthatisn'tafraiddirty,workhardofthefinequalitiesoftheworkingpeople.Ihavebeenineducation,torespectwork,wanttoadmirethem,becausetheyaredoingothersdon'twanttodowork,unknowntooursocialcontributiontoownastrength.

　　Ifdonothavethefarmeruncleinjectedaharvest,wewillbehungrybrokenhungry;Ifnotextileworkersspinningweaving,wewilllightthebackbone,Ifnocleaningworkersremoverubbish,ourworldwillbedirty,If...Thispoemwrittenmoregood!

　　UncleliIadmireyou!