Labor Day Poetry 1 "May Day"
May of the earth,
Adolescence of seedlings;
Winter wheat heading and filling,
Peach, plum and apricot hang fruit and press branches.
Labor painting,
Show the vitality of all things;
Green cheers the world everywhere,
A warm May can't tolerate any negativity!
May, the peak of childbirth,
Qin Chun's brilliance is so vivid;
The ambition to welcome the Spring Festival is in May.
Have grown into colorful poems.
Apart from the stale past of the past year,
Has long been scrubbed by spring rain;
In May, life will meet.
More spectacular and prosperous summer.
In may,
See how powerful your hands are;
In may,
Look at your feet, what kind of miracle you should walk out of.
The earth in May keeps pace with the times,
Only in autumn will there be golden fruits;
Life in May is solid,
It can withstand the storms in hot summer.
May
Test the peak of labor;
Wealth is labor,
Labor is wealth.
Get something for nothing,
Should always be despised,
Let it be the motto of praising labor,
Will make hundreds of millions of hearts beautiful!
May day labor day poetry recital
Trees are in spring.
Our simple wish
It is endless labor.
It is to make labor a virtue and a craft.
hand down from generation to generation
When the sun comes out, go to work in the fields.
Rest at sunset
This goes deep into the tradition and habit of bone marrow.
As pure as a father's face.
This is irresistible.
Day after day
year after year
We held the field carefully in our hands.
On the heart
In the countryside, in four songs,
Labor is our way to maturity.
Now happiness begins with simple labor.
From all angles of the fields and the countryside
Surround us from all directions.
Love work
Our tired bodies are pure.
Inner peace
Labor Day Poetry 2 Labor
In the morning, walk along the winding log steps of Mihe River.
The green velvet lawn, which can hardly see the edge, exudes a refreshing fragrance.
Birds walk among the green trees, twittering and singing, praising this warm home.
A beautiful day has begun!
Walking through rows of cannas with gorgeous flowers, walking through delicate and elegant lotus ponds, several lotus leaves are swaying gently.
You see, a morning glory is crawling on that pine tree, stretching out slender silk buds and producing delicate flowers. It's so pitiful.
"Wu Ye breezes are flying all over the sky", and a green tent is erected in the potholed green. Approached, you can see the open door curtain, piled pots and pans, and long wooden boards covered with bedding.
Not far away, three young women, wrapped in bright headscarves, were laughing and throwing stones; An old man with an open skirt, you can even see the ribs on his chest, holding a few boards in his arm, and preparing to continue the wooden steps under our feet. A yellow dog stands quietly under a tree beside the tent, occasionally making a rough cry or two. Far away, a young man was washing, and two women were pulling weeds in the flowers.
What is particularly striking is a pot of flowers outside the tent, which has only a few green leaves and looks very ordinary. The flowerpot is also the most common blue earthenware, but it gives people an indescribable surprise and shock: people who are creating this beautiful scenery around them still have a pot of such ordinary flowers. What a feeling it is!
What a harmonious scene!
I decided to photograph this flower, this tent, and many beautiful scenery around, and named it the laborer's flower. ...
Labor Day Poetry 3 "May Day Ode"
In order to make the town near the desert have night lights,
In order to make thousands of workers use electric energy safely and continuously,
Build the motherland.
Our electrical workers,
Starting from the fifth class,
Back in the moonlight,
Sandstorm,
Keywords line detection, maintenance, defect elimination,
From barren land to noisy streets.
From the overhead line to every corner of the ground cable,
Check it carefully,
Don't let every hidden danger slip away from your eyes. ...
This is the Lightbringer,
Give your workers the truest hymn of the festival!
Labor Day Poetry 45 1
How much eye weight?
Side by side
Amber's Gougoukankan
People's hearts are full of potholes.
Keep your back straight and keep your balance.
This number is far and near in the days.
Gradually, between your legs.
O-shaped sunset with bow bending force
The roads in the village are flat.
Reflecting the surprised mouth of the god of fate
college diploma
Red is printed in miniature.
All three daughters came back gracefully.
Cataract cloud
Move in the sky
A few drops of autumn rain passed through the hall.
Read the night sky in the distance
My wife still collapsed on the kang.
Look at the future of the day through the curtains.
Thirty years old
A hand that has only learned for three years.
Take out the damn horizontal batch
Touch the lintel of the moon
Those laughter.
Prepare for the wind of the god of wealth
Still browsing in the years.
Trying to explain the historical background of an era
Labor Day Poetry 5 "Happy Labor Day"
May Day is a holiday for international workers.
May is another day full of true feelings.
In this spring, the spring breeze is cool today.
Having said that, I sincerely tunnel 1 to all the working people:
Happy May Day International Labor Day!
There are laborers running around every corner of the city.
In the countryside and fields, there are footprints of hard work of laborers everywhere.
Cocoon-covered hands are as thick and powerful as steel,
Hold up the ideals and beliefs of life.
Small beads of sweat sparkled like pearls.
Have the sky and the earth.
Sweat dyed the earth green and dotted the beautiful mountains and rivers of the motherland.
Selfless dedication to spread fragrance and happiness to mankind,
Working people are the essence of the earth.
For the prosperity of the motherland and the nation,
Today's protagonist uses hard-working hands and wisdom.
Don't hesitate to sweat and bleed, and dedicate your regretless youth.
Turn the cool barren hills into beautiful orchards,
Build spectacular high-rise buildings on ruins and abandoned mountains,
Over the mountains, a modern expressway was built.
Strugglers have created one amazing achievement after another.
It is the working people who have created our beautiful life today.
It is they who have built a civilized socialist harmonious society.
In this passionate season, on this special day,
Let us sincerely wish with reverence:
-Happy holidays, great laborers!
Labor Day Poetry 6 "Glory of Labor"
In spring
Our simple wish
It is endless labor.
It is to make labor a virtue and a craft.
hand down from generation to generation
When the sun comes out, go to work in the fields.
Rest at sunset
This goes deep into the tradition and habit of bone marrow.
As pure as a father's face.
This is irresistible.
Day after day
year after year
We held the field carefully in our hands.
On the heart
In the countryside, in four songs,
Labor is the only way for us to mature.
Now happiness begins with simple labor.
From all angles of the fields and the countryside
Surround us from all directions.
Love work
Our tired bodies are pure.
Inner peace
Labor Day Poetry 7 Laborers' Style
Maybe they were misunderstood and laughed at.
Maybe they can't get rid of loneliness and boredom.
Maybe they won't do much in life.
Maybe they will never be known to the world.
But they use strong or slender hands
In the frozen Antarctic continent
Donghai drilling platform
Farmland, classrooms, factories and mines, hospitals.
In every corner of the world
The persistence of deep-rooted beliefs
Work hard
From this time on.
We have delicious rice and dishes.
We read touching words.
We can travel around the world online without leaving home.
There are no festivals in the world.
It can be like labor day
After a hundred years of wind and rain
But it still attracts the attention of workers all over the world.
Let them cheer and raise their glasses to celebrate.
Because they know
How sacred and glorious labor is.
Workers use sweat and wisdom
Write an epic history
Created a splendid civilization.
Labor Day Poetry 8 Bitter Peasant Brothers
Give yourself a day off.
Out of the fields, along the road of rice out of the village.
Flowers leading to city streets.
People who live on rice.
For the land and farmers
If it's preserved for a long time
Hard-working road workers, brother
Wash the mud off your arm.
To my sweaty city.
You paved the road.
The traffic in front of us is like a cloud.
Accept your inspection like a soldier.
Your blood and sweat.
Make the concrete firm and smooth.
Colorful flags flying by the street
He is a city dweller.
Pay tribute to your holiday.
Hard-working builders, brothers
Put down the brick in your hand.
Go back to the city where you fought.
A skyscraper that everyone looks up to.
You and your brother use your hands.
Brick by brick
Happy balloons on the roof
This is the city's greeting to your holiday.
Today is May Day.
The workers were sweating there.
There are immortal movements.
Symphony in the May Wind
The Ninth "Ode to Labor" on Labor Day
The sun is so bright.
The trees in the sun are covered with green leaves.
The machine is running at full speed.
And sing hymns for the festival.
No matter what position you insist on.
How ordinary the position is.
You are all creating new lives.
In order to work better at rest
Work is for a better life.
This is the eternal melody of human beings.
It is also the song of the workers' hearts.
Ordinary workers are great.
Ordinary greatness is broader.
Only happily devote yourself to study and work.
Life will enjoy real happiness.