Poetry 1:
Laborers,
You know from the bottom of your heart,
It is labor that creates everything.
Jinshan Yinshan and thousands of worlds,
Everything is a compliment to labor.
Laborers,
You use the calluses on your hands,
For the sun tomorrow,
In order to exchange the fragrance of fruits and vegetables in the field,
In return, steel flowers splashed and coal waves rolled.
Laborers,
The wrinkles on your face,
Engraved with memories of the years,
With the ups and downs of childbirth,
Create a nectar that leads to happiness.
Laborers,
Your eyes,
Hidden wisdom and cleverness,
Stepping on all difficulties,
You stand tall and show infinite scenery.
Laborers,
You are a pioneer,
You have created the glory of history,
Famous mountains and beautiful waters are in your hands,
The songs of laborers always ring in my ears.
Poetry 2:
Labor day is a workers' day.
Labor is a special pleasure.
Labor is as bright as colorful light,
Labor has created a thousand kinds of happiness,
Labor makes the machine turn quickly,
Labor makes everything carry the world,
Labor sings a hymn for the festival.
No matter what position you insist on,
How common the position is,
All work creates a new life.
Labor is the foundation of career,
Labor can be reborn.
Labor is the eternal melody of human beings,
Labor is the song of hard-working mind.
The workers are ordinary and great,
Ordinary greatness is broader.
Only by happily investing in study and labor,
Life will enjoy real happiness!
Poetry 3:?
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.
In 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!