May of the earth, adolescence of seedlings;
Winter wheat heading and filling, peach, plum and apricot hanging fruit and pressing branches.
Labor painting shows the vitality of all things;
Green cheers the world everywhere, and the warm May can't tolerate any negativity!
May, the peak of labor, the brilliance of diligence in spring, everything is so realistic;
The ambition to welcome the Spring Festival has grown into a colorful poem in May.
In addition to the stale past of the old year, it has already been scrubbed by the spring rain;
In May, life will usher in a more spectacular and prosperous summer.
May, look at how powerful your hands are;
In May, I watched my feet walk out of the miracle.
The earth keeps pace with the times in May, and there will be golden fruits in autumn;
Down-to-earth life in May can resist the stormy weather in hot summer.
In May, check the peak of labor; Wealth is labor, and labor is wealth.
If you get something for nothing, you should always despise it.
Let May be an aphorism praising labor, and make hundreds of millions of hearts beautiful!