Modern Poetry 1 Praise the highway people for their jobs,
Seemingly ordinary,
But it's hard,
Have a job,
Seemingly relaxed,
But it is full of burdens.
When the whole family gets together,
They are still fighting on the front line,
When the lights are dim,
They still insist silently.
They're on the highway,
Beautiful scenery,
They serve,
Using a friend's smiling angel,
They insist,
An unsung hero in a monotonous post.
In order to ensure safety and smoothness,
Be a good target first,
Serve civilization,
Taking the opportunity of striving for Excellence first,
Let the past use it,
In festivals celebrated by all ethnic groups,
Realizing that "People's Highway is for the people",
Warm,
They are such a group of silent and persistent people,
A high-speed person who is willing to pay!
Modern poems praising highway people II. I said you are,
April Day on Earth
The smile lit up,
Coming and going,
Gentleness is in your bright eyes,
The stars are shining,
The clouds are blowing,
The softness of the breeze,
It's raining in Mao Mao.
Flowers bloom before the moon falls.
Raise your hand and cast your feet,
Fenfang tousan
That's light,
So elegant,
You are a green wine and a hundred flowers,
Touch the heart,
Clothing and makeup are very clear, you draw,
You are sacred,
You are very polite,
You are a high-speed toll collector,
The beam behind the green leaves,
You are Linglong,
You are Bingqing,
You are a lover,
Lotus in the dream,
A few miles away,
Quiet and solemn,
Touch the heart,
Traffic makes your heart beat,
Hold hands and pray,
Peace whispers in my ear,
You are a high-speed toll collector,
You are the full moon every night,
You are a tree,
A tree has blossomed,
Traffic on earth,
You are love,
You're warm,
You are a naive and beautiful toll collector,
On April's thin lips,
At first glance,
A glimpse of you,
Affectionate and immortal,
You are me,
April day on earth.
The construction of modern poem 3 praising highway people has started.
The ideal sail,
Through layers of obstacles,
Magnificent momentum,
There is a spirit,
Calling in the distance,
Exciting,
Let's look ahead,
Countless difficulties stand in the way,
On the way forward,
Slow down our pace,
When we looked up and saw it,
Ideal light
The warm current is surging,
Our chests,
I saw it,
Longing eyes,
Hot enthusiasm is boiling,
The speed of construction,
Don't forget,
Lofty ideal
We are going to build the road into a mountain,
Traffic jams,
This struggle has made people know that,
Our greatness,
If I'm tired,
Can't inherit struggle
Please remember:
We're on this road,
Bleeding and sweating,
Guided by the lamp of waiting,
The direction of efforts,
Please be patient,
The good news of our victory,
We're like Daowu Mountain,
The gentle wind is rushing,
Around you,
Behind us,
A wide and beautiful highway,
Is extending,
A music clip of economic take-off,
I already played.
Modern poems praising highway people 4. Highway,
I don't know if this will run,
The rapids there,
Life followed,
Running like this,
With our,
Time, scenery, passion,
Go straight back,
Before it's too late,
Look at them clearly,
It's too late to clean up now,
Projections of these fragments,
Highway,
This is missing,
Dragon with head and tail,
In the hinterland of the plain,
Crawl forward,
From the river,
Fly by,
With an iron will,
Open the road on every mountain and bridge when it meets water.
Let the mountain make way for it,
Let the water flow,
Highway,
This is a,
Economic rope,
Straight, flat, towering,
Show that,
Heroism in the new era,
Driving a thousand miles,
Interpretation,
The concept of "fast",
Closer to the city,
The distance from the city,
Highway,
This one that delivers fresh blood,
Aorta,
One end is connected,
Distant cities,
Plunge into it,
Desolate countryside,
Give it wherever you go,
Bring prosperity,
Give it wherever you go,
Drive away poverty and silence,
Gullies are concerned,
Every nerve in China,
Highway,
This ** * and China's,
Strong bones,
Mercedes is,
The speed of civilization,
Driven by it,
Scientific development,
Convincingly,
China,
Three Hunan and four waters,
Dreams and hopes!
Modern poetry praises highway people's five eight immortals beating gongs and drums, Tujia Mountain singing.
Along the German highway, pass by my house.
Since then, dogs are no longer lonely, and cocks no longer get up early.
Aunt and grandpa laughed when the highway passed by.
Tujia girls don't worry about marrying.
Ran's bacon is not afraid of mildew.
The Wu family's corn burning has not worried about sales.
Make an appointment in advance or pick up the goods at home every day.
The road has passed and the countryside has changed.
Young people no longer wander around.
Organic tea is planted all over the mountain.
Ecological vegetables are planted everywhere.
Qingshan makes farmers rich.
The road is open and the home is getting closer and closer.
The migrant workers got home as soon as they stopped.
The mountains are shorter and the roads are wider.
There is no mountain beyond the mountain.
Since then, it has been connected to the northeast of Guizhou, with a span running through the southwest.
The edge of the past has become the frontier, and we are striding into a new era.