Labor is the most glorious.
Sunshine jinliangliang
The rooster sang three songs and the flowers woke up.
The birds are busy dressing up.
The little magpie built a new house.
Little bees are busy picking honey.
Where does a happy life come from?
We must rely on labor to create.
Green Ye Er, red flowers.
Little butterfly is playful.
Do not love labor, do not love learning.
None of us have learned.
Build a new house like a magpie.
Learn from bees to collect honey.
The joy of labor is endless.
The creation of labor is the most glorious.
Ancient poems:
Look at cutting wheat. Bai Juyi
The Tian family has less leisure in the month, and people are twice as busy in May.
At night, the south wind rises, Megatron.
Mother-in-law is loaded with vegetables, and the child is loaded with pot pulp.
Go with Tian Xiang, Ding Zhuang is in the south.
Filled with the heat of the country, the back was scorched by the sun.
I don't know about heat, but I cherish summer.
There is another poor woman with a child in her arms.
Grab your ear with your right hand and open your left arm.
Listening to his words of concern is very sad.
My family's taxes are gone, so I can take this to satisfy my hunger.
What are my advantages today? I have never been a farmer.
Lu Li has 300 stones, and he is over one year old.
I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.