1, love labor
Our simple wish is endless labor, that is, to make labor a virtue and craft, passed down from generation to generation. Working at sunrise and resting at sunset, this tradition and habit that goes deep into the bone marrow, is as irresistible as my father's face. Day after day, year after year, we carefully hold the fields in our hands and take them to heart.
2. May Day Ode
Spring breeze and spring rain swept through Yuan Ye, and a long layer of green was awakened. The high iron tower and the layers of distribution network are busy scenes for line maintenance workers. The wind, with warm hands playing cheerful music on the wire, sang accompaniment songs for the workers in the vast sand sea in loneliness. The barren Gobi is full of vitality because of their existence.
3. Golden Dance
Under the protection of labor, my body, under the slap of the sun, rises and falls like gratitude. There is the sound of metal, and there is the sound of friction between metal and soil. This attractive voice has been hovering over this land, which makes us feel the taste of the land more deeply. Work! Let us pour out silently like sweat, and beat the metal like feathers.
4. Song of Labor
Standing on the head of Red May, go deep into the workers and feel the jumping notes in the sun. Accidentally dripping down and touching the silent fruit forest. On the silent land, the loud song of labor suddenly sounded, echoing in the hearts of hundreds of millions of workers and between the blue sky and white clouds.
5. "The most brilliant work"
We want to change the world. We are tired of working in vain, just getting paid for living, and never have time for us to think. Even so, I still love my job.