Modern poetry with the theme of labor 1 is the most brilliant.
Open your sleepy eyes
The breeze is still blowing slightly.
Poplar, still shaking gently.
The sunshine is still warm.
Open your sleepy eyes
The clock ticks away to a new day.
My wife and children were still sleeping yesterday.
I woke up early.
Plan a new day
Open your sleepy eyes
Get up, eat, go out by bike.
Get to work. Repeat yesterday's yesterday
The only thing that has changed is the lost time.
Now is never the time.
Greeting neighbors: making money
My heart is warm.
I can go back to work and bear the burden of starting a family.
Work, earn money, spend money
Live happily with your family.
God, wait-
Happy, leisure!
Modern poetry with the theme of labor 2 laborers
I am just an ordinary worker.
A crude iron hoe and sickle
With my thick bones
Often meet in thick cocoons.
Under the scorching sun, I bowed to Miao Miao with a low eyebrow.
In the middle of the plate
There is my lifelong expectation and worship.
I am just an ordinary worker.
Cold wrench and hammer
The fading tool that inspired me.
I stand tall in the towering hair of the city.
In the dim light, I looked at the tall building as much as possible.
still
I have been full of guilt and worry all my life.
I'm just an unknown worker.
Stylish mouse and keyboard
With the blood of Pangu and the sinews of Gong Yu.
Shake the pulse of the times together.
During the long journey
I provoked the urban and rural areas to make great strides.
historical trend
I have a lifetime of sweat and pride.
Modern poetry with the theme of labor 3 hard work
Two legs
Support the body
In this fertile land
Live a hard life
Winter sun
It's cold.
Live in spring
In such a hurry
Lin Yin lawn
A person who can't stop sweating.
Look at the fields.
These people.
These flowers are over.
The residual leaves of this tree have fallen off.
Harvest fruit
Bring sb. to his knees
Modern poetry with the theme of labor 4 songs of labor
Such as spring breeze
Blow all over China
Song of labor
Such as a brush
Sow the earth
If there is no labor force,
How can there be a happy life?
If there is no labor force,
How can it be colorful?
Song of labor
a love song
Song of labor
Drums of youth
We do it ourselves.
We are United as one.
For a better tomorrow
For the prosperity of the motherland
We love labor.
We sing about life.