Labor Day poetry recitation, in daily life or work and study, everyone is familiar with those catchy poems, right? Poetry can make people naturally moved by language. There are many kinds of poems. Let's share the poetry reading about Labor Day.
Labor Day Poetry Reading 1 Spring breeze and spring rain swept the garden, and a long layer of green was startled.
The high iron tower and the layers of distribution network are busy scenes for line maintenance workers.
The wind plays on the wire with warm hands.
Cheerful music, in loneliness
Sing an accompaniment for the workers in the vast sand sea
Because of their existence, the deserted Gobi is full of vitality and high spirits.
In order to make the small town on the edge of the desert have a bright night, and for thousands of workers to use electricity safely and continuously to build the motherland,
Our electrical workers
From the fifth watch to the moonlight and sandstorm, patrol the line, repair obstacles and eliminate defects
From barren land to noisy streets, from overhead lines to underground cables, we should carefully check every corner to prevent every hidden danger from slipping away from your eyes. ...
This is the Lightbringer.
A festival dedicated to one's own workers
The truest hymn!
Labor Day Poetry Reading II. The chain of life is changing my steps.
Inspired our desire to plow the fields and burn bricks.
Scaffolding and hanging tower
Continuously improve the happiness index of our workers.
At the same time, it also makes our living cost.
Roll forward like a snowball
We mixed sweat with cement for building.
Plug in the wings of imagination and the password of culture
Build the Great Wall of China.
Life needs us to survive and reproduce.
So, we put the rhythm of labor on the high-speed rail.
Put the color of labor
Attract to books and advertisements
Labor exhausted us.
We are on the podium.
In the writing room
From a laboratory point of view.
work
Labor is like a meshing gear.
Keep turning
We are in the hot sun.
Work in the deep well of a coal mine
We are like sunburned bark.
Like a dyed macaque.
And labor is like a train with no beginning and no end.
Rumble
Labor is also like a poem.
Row after row in front of our workers.
As mild as spring.
Labor day poetry reading 3 1, labor glory
When the steam turbine sings in the center of the ocean
Dear, the night is thick.
Drink a glass of moonlight in your sleep.
Listen to the snoring gradually open.
Take off your dirty work clothes, in the blue music.
Forget yesterday's sadness
Relive the good memories of Rainy Lane.
Eyes under the oiled paper umbrella, shiny, shiny.
How many times, the evening breeze blows lovers' shoulders.
We chase the sun on the stars.
Youth shines here, and years flow here.
Labor is glorious, and we grow together with the motherland in labor.
2, singing labor
In a remote hometown village thousands of miles away.
I sing about my old country mother.
She doesn't know that one day in May is Mother's Day.
All I know is that the smoke rose early.
Then he hoed the ground and went to the field.
Let the dripping sweat overcome the desire for a bumper harvest
Looking at the wheat seedlings is like their lush daughter, growing up in green.
3, the song of labor
Labor Day is a workers' day.
Labor is a special pleasure.
Labor is as bright as colorful light.
Labor creates a thousand kinds of happiness.
Labor makes the machine turn quickly.
Labor makes everything work.
Labor sings a hymn for the festival
No matter what position you insist on.
How ordinary the position is.
All the work has created 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.
Workers are ordinary and great.
Ordinary greatness is broader.
Only happily put into study and labor.
Life will enjoy real happiness.
Labor day poetry recital. Human beings work to survive, and everyone is a laborer.
Labor has created the world and human civilization.
You may be a worker, a farmer or an intellectual.
People live by labor and are beautiful by creation.
Strive for the same civilization.
Today is International Labor Day.
We sing for labor and are proud of it.
Workers are the most glorious and contribute to more people.
It is a "model worker" and a pioneer.
They make more people happier.
Mining, steel flower, to end products
The Joy of Transplanting, Weeding and Harvest
Children's growth, scientific research and development
Small oaks grow into big oaks.
Cars, trains, ships, bullet trains to airplanes.
Small businesses, suppliers, private enterprises and individual enterprises
Whether it is a state-owned enterprise or a private enterprise
No matter what kind of social country.
In the boundless huge crowd
In the rolling crowd
There are workers all over the world.
Labor has created the world and civilization.
Today is a holiday for workers all over the world.
Let's praise the workers and praise them.
Labor day poetry reading 5 1, I work, I sing.
I work, I sing.
Sing a cheerful song loudly
Put the weight on your shoulders.
Leg and foot fatigue
Have been temporarily forgotten.
I work, I sing.
Humming an affectionate melody
Take the soul out of the body experience
For yourself, for the same kind.
dissolute
I work, I sing.
Let effort and sadness
Inequality and anger
Run around the world
heart-stirring
Open up a happy and beautiful future.
2, singing labor
In this season when flowers wake up and willow branches dance.
I sang about an earthworm crawling under soft soil.
This peristalsis is the most beautiful dance.
It is related to the bending posture of farmers farming and sowing.
Beautiful fit, full of golden yellow of some soybeans.
Daoxiang has become a land full of water.
The most beautiful dance god
3, singing labor
Every quiet or noisy street in the city
I sang a broom that danced leisurely.
It is silent, and its body is close to the earth.
Rub some rouge to make up for the city.
About the ordinary and the great
About humbleness and sublimity
Dancing broom, interpreted with beautiful dance.
Earth may 6 labor day poetry recital,
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,
Warm. May not 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.
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!