A short poem about workers

Poems about workers:

1. "Happy Labor Day"

May Day is the international workers' holiday,

May is another day full of true love.

In this spring season, today, with the refreshing spring breeze,

Here, I sincerely say to all the working people:

"May 1st "Happy International Labor Day!

There are workers running around in every corner of the city.

There are traces of labor left everywhere in the countryside and fields. The footprints of hard work.

The calloused hands are as thick and powerful as steel,

supporting the ideals and beliefs of life.

Little drops of sweat sparkle like pearls

It matches the sky and the earth.

The earth is dyed green by sweat and embellishes the beauty of the mountains and rivers of the motherland.

Selfless dedication spreads fragrance and happiness to mankind.

The working people are the essence of the earth.

For the prosperity of the motherland and the prosperity of the nation,

Today’s protagonist uses hard-working hands and wisdom,

He does not hesitate to sweat and shed blood to dedicate his life without regrets. youth.

Change the desolate barren mountains into beautiful fruit fields,

Build spectacular high-rise buildings among the rubble and waste hills,

Modern high-speed information highways have been built through high mountains and ridges, and the strivers have created amazing achievements one after another.

It is the working people who have created our wonderful life today.

It is they who have built a civilized socialist harmonious society.

In this passionate season, on this special day,

Let us sincerely wish with reverence:

--The great Happy Labor Day!

2. "Song of Labor"

When the eyes of the city find a height

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The body is elongated like being injected with hormones, growing uncontrollably

The crawling labor chanters all climbed up to the top of the tower

Climbing up to fly Objects, climbing up the solar system

In the brilliance of stars, drowning in fantasy

I think of the Garden of Eden, naked

and a leaf.

Thinking of hunting with stone tools, thinking of humans using flint to knock out the first shining spark

Thinking of papermaking, compass

Gunpowder, movable type printing

Thinking of Newton being A falling apple hits the head┅┅

Labor is glorious, labor

creates happiness, labor

is a kind of wisdom and happiness given to mankind by God< /p>

We stretch our tendons

Let the spring breeze touch the veins as fresh as rivers on our body

Get out of the swamp of poverty

Write in poetry, poetry The same life

3. "Labourer"

The most accessible thing in the world is soil

and the men and women who depend on the soil

< p>They have a true dialogue with the world through labor

Everywhere they have wandered

The history of development and the theory of evolution have grown up

< p>Rich in nature and easy to use

They stand against the mountains

In the jungle

Dyeing themselves with green

Live life in the mountains< /p>

The vigorous trees surrounding Hunting Mountain stand tall and tall in the cold wind

At the place closest to the sun

Standing high against the sky