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What are the modern poems of Labor Day? 1 Modern Poetry of Labor Day
Song of the laborer
A group of people shouted slogans.
Cross the streets of the ocean with fists in hand.
May Day clothing is deducted every year.
The rights and interests of the most glorious workers must be respected.
May Day is a holiday for workers all over the world.
This day condensed the storm of history.
This day continued the story of labor.
It was a burning red flag flying.
The banner of labor inspires people to move forward.
Labor is the driving force of historical progress.
From ancient times to the present, from east to west, from south to north
Modern Poetry on Labor Day II
worker
You are not good at preaching.
Born to work.
I itch all over if I don't work.
I can't even sleep well
You know best.
Labor creates everything.
Jinshan Yinshan
It is the crystallization of sweat.
Callus on your hand
In exchange for tomorrow's sun
Tianye fruit piaoxiang
Steel flowers splash coal waves.
The wrinkles on your face
Memories engraved with years.
Bitter, sweet and sour
Make nectar
Your eyes
Hidden wisdom and cleverness
Step through all the difficulties.
Stand up and be a hero.
You are the creator.
Discredit the glory of history.
Famous mountains and Lishui are afraid of you.
The songs of laborers are rippling in my ears.
What are the modern poems of Labor Day? 2. Modern poems praising Labor Day? 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 air
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
Modern poems praising Labor Day II
Be protected by labor
My body is under the beat of the sun.
Ups and downs like gratitude
There was a metallic sound.
The sound of friction between metal and soil.
This seductive voice has been hovering over this land.
Let us have a deeper understanding.
The taste of the land
labour
Let's sweat.
Endless and silent
Like feathers beating on metal.
We live for labor.
Remove fish scales
As rain seeps into the soil
In the mature season of golden dance
We smell good.
Branches hanging high
Modern poetry praising labor day
You are on your way to work.
See idle people
Light music and dance
The face is full of sunshine.
The corners of your eyes pass by.
There is not much time for attachment and daydreaming.
He hurried past the fixed car sign.
Let the scenery be appreciated by others
I turned around in the busy sweat.
Forget fatigue
Continue the pace of life
No complaints
There are only faint regrets and guilt in my heart.
That's a bad promise to children.
And family expectations.
Conceit in the heart
next year
Say anything next year.
Have fun with her (him)
Let's sing together
but
next year
The sound of the waves will remain unchanged in the coming year.
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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 traditions and habits 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
Poetry reading to celebrate May Day.
Open the calendar in May.
We seem to see
angry mob
Into Tiananmen Square.
Open the calendar in May.
We seem to hear
Excited and high voice.
More than 80 years. Just visiting.
Echoes clearly in the ear.
Give it back to me. Qingdao refused to sign a peace treaty
Punish thieves at home and fight for state power abroad.
How can the motherland be ravaged?
How can China set foot on the earth?
This is the just cry of a group of warm-blooded young people.
This is a glorious declaration of a group of patriots.
Like a volcano erupting magma.
Like a sword into the darkness.
It's like a torrent rushing in.
Like a petrel struggling with the wind and waves
Beating up traitors makes people happy.
Angry burning Cao Zhai
What is the bloody suppression?
I spilled my blood.
This is a great victory against imperialism and feudalism.
This is an extraordinary turning point in history.
This is a banner that will always be held high.
I am an eternal patriotic poem.
Open the calendar in May.
My thoughts fly far away.
Open the calendar in May.
How many worries have you added to your heart?
The cloud of war still hangs over Iraq.
The land of Kosovo is filled with strong smoke.
Hegemonists interfere in other countries' internal affairs at will.
Japanese right-wingers categorically denied the history of aggression against China.
Discordant melodies of the world peace symphony come and go.
The long human society.
How many years of suffering have you performed?
A long history and civilization.
How many tragedies are staged frequently?
Countless ironclad facts tell us
Ignorance is bullied.
You will be beaten if you fall behind.
Open the May calendar.
My confidence doubled.
burning with ardour
Faith is a strong fortress.
Ideals are like burning flames.
The call for peace resounded all over the world.
The seeds of friendship have taken root in my heart.
The horn of the times has sounded in the north and south of the Yangtze River.
The spring breeze of reform is blowing all over Shuyang.
A letter from a young friend
Let's hold high the May 4th Red Flag.
Unite as one and be pragmatic.
Catch up and strive for self-improvement
usher in a new century
Embrace a bright tomorrow.
Poems about Labor Day Which poem describes Labor Day?
Modern poetry praising labor day
Spring breeze and spring rain blow vilen,
Began to form a long layer of green.
On that towering iron tower and the layer-by-layer distribution network,
There is a busy scene of line maintenance workers.
The wind plays on the wire with warm hands.
Cheerful music,
Alone
Sing an accompaniment for the workers in the vast sand sea,
Deserts and uninhabited Gobi
Because of their existence, they are full of energy and spirit.
In order to make the town near the desert have night lights,
In order to make tens of millions of workers use electric energy safely and continuously to build the motherland,
Our electric workers returned to the moonlight at five o'clock.
Dust storm, line inspection, maintenance and 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 light.
What are the modern poems of Labor Day? 3. Modern poems praising Labor Day? 1.
Mud covered my trouser legs.
Sweat soaked the back of the clothes.
I know who you are.
An affable and respected worker
For whom
For the happiness and well-being of the whole family
For the children's future
You face the loess with your back to the sky.
Darkness in the sun
Wipe away endless sweat
Go on with your noble work
There is hope only when there is labor.
Ruthless years have changed your face.
The heavy burden accelerates your spine.
Laborers.
You have no regrets, no reservations.
Stick to your dream
China dream labor beauty
Modern poems praising Labor Day II
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,
The ideals and beliefs that support 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 workers!