The hymn of Labor Day contains five words, labor, which should be praised by the public since ancient times. In the ocean of poetry, there are countless famous articles praising labor. In this case, let's share a five-word poem praising May Day.
The hymn of Labor Day has five words 1 1. Teenagers work hard all their lives, so don't be lazy about time. Du Xunhe
2. Children and grandchildren did not solve the problem of farming and weaving, but also learned to plant melons in the shade of mulberry trees. Four seasons pastoral miscellaneous interest
3, there are no idle fields in the four seas, and farmers starve to death.
4, you see a boat, stormy waves.
5, open the door for half a year, immediately frost. Fang Kui's Go Early
6. Who knew the Chinese food on the plate was hard? Two Ancient Poems by Li Shen (Ⅱ)
7. Birds are strange in the wilderness, and pedestrians are afraid in the setting sun. Jia Dao's Dusk in the Mountain Village
8. If the fish are not full, whoever is busy will work hard. Title calligraphy and painting
9. After the flowers are picked into honey, whoever works hard for them will be sweet. Luo Yin's Bees
10, teenagers work hard all their lives, don't be grateful for time. Du Xunhe's book "the title of nephew"
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12, bare elbow without porridge, singing hard like crying. Zhao Yu's "Treadmill"
13, the words are meticulous, and ten years of hard work are extraordinary. Cao Xueqin's Poems
14, came out during the day, became numb at night, and the children in the village were in charge. Four seasons pastoral miscellaneous interest
There are five words 2 1 in the hymn of Labor Day on May 1, and farmers are still starving to death.
2. Weave hemp during the day and at night, and the children in the village are in charge.
3, covered in steaming rust, burning down.
4. The morning star is deserted. Dai Yue hoes home.
5. The embroidery thread is weak, blowing six tubes of fly ash.
6. Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night.
7. Do it at sunrise and rest for a long time.
Year after year, she sewed gold thread and made wedding dresses for others.
9. Plant beans in Nanshan, and the grass is full of bean seedlings.
10, in April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and only sericulture was inserted into the fields.
A line of five words praising Labor Day 1. About agriculture
1, belongs to Yuan Tianju, the third Wei, Jin and Tao Yuanming.
I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas.
Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night.
The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes.
It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.
2. Chuhetang Li Shen
Cut the grain in the afternoon and sweat the grain in the afternoon.
Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?
3. Don Cui Daorong on the court.
The rain was high and white, and ploughing was done in the middle of the night.
People and cattle are exhausted, and the East is extremely unclear.
4. Weng Juan, the April song in the country.
The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke.
In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.
5. Shetian Song Ci Wang Yucheng
Beishan planted Nanshan and cultivated each other without prejudice.
I hope everyone in the world is like me, but there should be few barren places in the four seas.
Second, poetry about textiles.
1, Altair Han Anonymous
Distant Altair, Jiao Jiao Hehan girl.
Skillful hands, make a loom.
Tears fall like rain all day long;
The river is clear and shallow, how much is the difference!
Between water and water, there are no words.
2. Poor girl Don Qin Taoyu
Living under a thatched cottage and never wearing fragrant silk, she is eager to arrange a marriage, but how dare she? .
Who would know that her simple face is the cutest? * * * Poor people dress frugally in this era.
Her finger embroidery is unparalleled, but she can't compete with painting eyebrows.
Year after year, she sewed gold thread for other girls in the bridal gown.
3. Embroider Tang Hu Lingneng.
In front of the sunset hall, the flowers are beautiful, vying for a small pen to go to bed.
Embroidered into a peaceful place in the spring garden, which attracted orioles to plant wicker.
4. Partridge, Momo, Rousang, Broken Bud Song, Xin Qiji
On the stranger, the soft strips are sprouting. The silkworm eggs in the East have been born. The fine grass in Pinggang sings yellow calves, and the crow in the cold forest at sunset.
The mountains are far and near, and the roads are inclined. Qingqi sells wine with others. Peaches and plums in the city are worried about the wind and rain, and shepherd's purse is spent in the stream in spring.
5. Silkworm wife in
I went to town yesterday and came back with tears in my eyes.
All over Luo Qi are not silkworm farmers.
Third, fisherman's poems.
1, fisherman Zhang Tang He Zhi
In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full.
An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.
2. Watch Du Fu in the Fishing Song Hall
In Mianzhou River, the color of bream and bream is better than silver.
Fishermen overflow their boats and sink their nets, cutting off hundreds of scales in the river.
Many fish are often exhausted but abandoned, and the red carp is like a god.
Hidden dragons are silent and angry, and the return air blows dust.
Zhang Zi waved double knives from left to right, and the golden plate hung high with snow.
Xuzhou's bald tail is not remembered, and Hanyin's head is far away.
The fat beauty of Spanish mackerel is the first, which is full of fun and dull.
Don't you see that the dynasty is coming to cut the moustache? The waves are gone forever.
3, fishing rod article Tang Shen Quanqi
Asahi gathers red smoke and hangs a pole to go to Lvchuan.
People suspect that sitting in the sky, fish hanging in the mirror.
I was shocked when I avoided it. It is estimated that I pulled the hook by mistake every time.
Turbulent danger should ignore the jurisdiction, and the pool is quiet and wants to leave the boat.
It's still good to fish for jade, but it's not good for me to collect gold.
If you want to see bait, you will be greedy.
4, fisherman, one, one leaf boat, Tang Liyu
A spring breeze, a boat, a cocoon and a light hook.
Flowers are full of Zhu, wine is full of Europe, and you are comfortable in the waves.
5. Fisherman Song Zhongyan on the River
People who come to the river often only love perches.
Look at those poor fishermen, floating up and down in the big waves and rocking in the boats.
Four. Poems about child labor
1, Children Fishing Don Hu Lingneng
A child with unkempt hair and immature face is learning to fish by the river. He is sitting sideways in the grass, and his shadow is set off by weeds.
Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by.
2. Tang Tang Bai Juyi
A child propped up the boat and secretly picked the white lotus back.
He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat through the trail.
3. Xiacun's miscellaneous stars Song Fan Chengda
During the day, weeding in the fields and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, the men and women in the village took on all the housework.
Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.
4. Songxin Grade 7 Qingpingle Village Residence
The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it?
The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages. My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying in the grass, peeling the lotus just picked.
5. Look at Qingyuan Beauty
Cowboys ride on the backs of oxen, and songs echo in the forest.
Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.
A five-line labor day hymn 4 1, workers,
I thought it was the god of wealth;
Building tall buildings with bricks and tiles,
Dig gold and silver with picks and shovels;
Aft that weft brocade segment,
Build a huge ship with a hammer and an axe.
Driving a train, driving a car,
Steelmaking, ironmaking and gold smelting.
No workers build roads,
How to reach the door of happiness at high speed?
Workers, others should respect,
Workers, you should be confident!
As the social division of labor of workers,
Think of yourself as a god.
2. Workers
Workers, the most accessible thing in the world is dirt, and the men and women who depend on it.
They have a real dialogue with the world through labor.
The places where they drifted have a history of growth and evolution, which is rich and natural.