Article 1: The poetry reading manuscript commemorating May Day on 20 17 stands on the head of Red May.
Go deep among workers
Feel the jumping notes in the sun.
accidentally
drop
Touch the silent fruit forest
In the land of silence
Suddenly there was a strong song of labor.
Echoes in the hearts of hundreds of millions of workers.
Reverberating between the blue sky and white clouds
A morning full of trees and birds.
Can't help sunshine, rain and spring breeze.
Promote the flower of civilization in the city.
Popularize the fruits of rural labor
The beautiful scenery is under the dancing notes.
Singing the song of labor happily, the song of labor
Bring good news of spring sowing.
Take Xia Yun's hope.
Let poetry fill the earth.
Any point dyeing painting
The song of labor never dies.
Notes are constantly arching out of the ground.
Rich fruit tastes delicious and sweet.
Chapter 2: Commemorating the May 1st poetry reading manuscript on 20 17 in that long time.
May 1886 1
A group of simple laborers
In order to fight for due rights and interests
take to the streets
Since then.
People remember this day.
Since then.
The voice of workers
Become more magnificent
We won't forget
When the aggressor's iron hoof
The moment I stepped over my beautiful mountains and rivers.
Countless laborers
Pick up a knife and a gun
With their flesh and blood
Create a song
Fight aggression
Give me back the mountains and rivers.
We won't forget
In that era of traffic lights.
Countless laborers
Gather under the red flag of justice
For the cause of national liberation.
Bloody sacrifice
Buckle the scene
A historical masterpiece of loyal soul with iron bones.
We won't forget
The hard times of new China.
Or our workers
Just use their hands.
With their will, they are not afraid of hardship.
Use them to serve the loyalty of the motherland.
From the ruins and rubble
Hold up a prosperous and beautiful Chinese nation.
today
We can't forget.
In those new factories
On the construction sites that are in full swing.
Our workers
Still with their hands and wisdom
Use them for the country.
The simplest belief in this country
Work hard day and night.
today
When you pick up the pen,
Mine. My heart is full of blood.
Because I'm proud.
Because I am also a worker.
Because I am also working hard for the great rejuvenation of our nation.
Work silently.
today
I want to shout out my excitement.
Workers, we are also the most lovely people.
Chapter 3: 20 17 Commemorates the warm weather on May Day.
The rain is getting smaller.
A drop of sunshine
We are in a wonderful mood.
The May Day Golden Week is coming.
Who shall I arrange for?
Who arranged it for me?
I will set foot on the blocked land, sea and air again.
Asthma-wheezing
Count the whole RMB.
Every happy smiling face in the scenic spot.
It's a great ticket.
I stranded my heart in entertainment.
Who am I paying for?
House? Cars? Or the mood?
Run all over the country and fly all over the world.
Take time to spend these seven days.
My legs are sore.
My heart is tired, too
I regret leaving a trace of unspeakable helplessness in my life.
Really, really.
I became the master of money.
Why didn't money enslave me?
The May Day Golden Week is coming.
Scenery that makes people linger all the way.
Very enthusiastic service
Is it true in sunny May?
To what extent will hypocrisy and vanity corrode?
Article 4: Commemorating the May 1st Poetry Recitation Draft of 20 17,
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,
A warm May can't 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!