Labor poetry

In daily life or work and study, we will always come into contact with some well-known poems. Poetry has the characteristics of refinement and implication, and plays a role in reflecting social life and expressing thoughts and feelings. There are many kinds of poems, you know? The following is my collection of poems about labor, hoping to help everyone.

Labor Poetry 1 "May"

May of the earth,

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!

The most brilliant work

Sunshine jinliangliang

The rooster sang three songs and the flowers woke up.

The birds are busy dressing up.

The little magpie built a new house.

Little bees are busy picking honey.

Where does a happy life come from?

We must rely on labor to create.

Green Ye Er, red flowers.

Little butterfly is playful.

Do not love labor, do not love learning.

None of us have learned.

Build a new house like a magpie.

Learn from bees to collect honey.

The joy of labor is endless.

The creation of labor is the most glorious.

worker

Workers,

I thought it was the god of wealth;

Building tall buildings with bricks and tiles,

Dig gold and silver with picks and shovels;

Aft that weft brocade segment,

Build a huge ship with a hammer and an axe.

Driving a train, driving a car,

Steelmaking, ironmaking and gold smelting.

No workers build roads,

How to reach the door of happiness at high speed?

Workers, others should respect,

Workers, you should be confident!

As the social division of labor of workers,

Think of yourself as a god.

engineer

Rockets need to be designed in heaven,

Skyscrapers should be designed;

High-speed railways should be designed,

Stove and dining table should be well designed.

Accurate calculation,

Perfect imagination;

Engineers' brains,

Better than a hundred computers.

With the wisdom of engineers,

Only the beauty of modern life!

Labor Poetry 2 "Ode to May Day"

Spring breeze and spring rain blow vilen,

Began to form a long layer of green.

On that towering iron tower and the layer-by-layer distribution network,

There is a busy scene of line maintenance workers.

The wind plays on the wire with warm hands.

Cheerful music, in loneliness

Sing an accompaniment for the workers in the vast sand sea,

Deserts and uninhabited Gobi

Because of their existence, they are full of energy and spirit.

In order to make the town near the desert have night lights,

In order to make thousands of workers use electric energy safely and continuously.

In order to build the motherland,

Our electrical workers

From the night shift to the moonlight sandstorm,

Patrol, repair and eliminate defects

From barren land to noisy streets,

From the overhead line to every corner of the ground cable,

Check it carefully,

Don't let every hidden danger slip away from your eyes. ...

This is the Lightbringer.

A festival dedicated to their own workers

The truest hymn!

Happy labor day

May Day is a holiday for international workers.

May is another day full of true feelings.

In this spring, the spring breeze is cool today.

Having said that, I sincerely tunnel 1 to all the working people:

Happy May Day International Labor Day!

There are laborers running around every corner of the city.

In the countryside and fields, there are footprints of hard work of laborers everywhere.

Cocoon-covered hands are as thick and powerful as steel,

Hold up the ideals and beliefs of life.

Small beads of sweat sparkled like pearls.

Have the sky and the earth.

Sweat dyed the earth green and dotted the beautiful mountains and rivers of the motherland.

Selfless dedication to spread fragrance and happiness to mankind,

Working people are the essence of the earth.

For the prosperity of the motherland and the nation,

Today's protagonist uses hard-working hands and wisdom.

Don't hesitate to sweat and bleed, and dedicate your regretless youth.

Turn the cool barren hills into beautiful orchards,

Build spectacular high-rise buildings on ruins and abandoned mountains,

Over the mountains, a modern expressway was built.

Strugglers have created one amazing achievement after another.

It is the working people who have created our beautiful 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:

-Happy holidays, great laborers!

Glory of labor

In spring

Our simple wish

It is endless labor.

It is to make labor a virtue and a craft.

hand down from generation to generation

When the sun comes out, go to work in the fields.

Rest at sunset

This goes deep into the tradition and habit of bone marrow.

As pure as a father's face.

This is irresistible.

Day after day

year after year

We held the field carefully in our hands.

On the heart

In the countryside, in four songs,

Labor is the only way for us to mature.

Now happiness begins with simple labor.

From all angles of the fields and the countryside

Surround us from all directions.

Love work

Our tired bodies are pure.

Inner peace

Labor Poetry 3 "I work, I sing"

I work, I sing.

Sing a cheerful song loudly

Put the weight on your shoulders.

Leg and foot fatigue

Have been temporarily forgotten.

I work, I sing.

Humming an affectionate melody

Take the soul out of the body experience

For yourself, for the same kind.

dissolute

I work, I sing.

Let effort and sadness

Inequality and anger

Run around the world

heart-stirring

Open up a happy and beautiful future.

Singing labor

In this season when flowers wake up and willow branches dance.

I sang about an earthworm crawling under soft soil.

This peristalsis is the most beautiful dance.

It is related to the bending posture of farmers farming and sowing.

Beautiful fit, full of golden yellow of some soybeans.

Daoxiang has become a land full of water.

The most beautiful dance god

Singing labor

Every quiet or noisy street in the city

I sang a broom that danced leisurely.

It is silent, and its body is close to the earth.

Rub some rouge to make up for the city.

About the ordinary and the great

About humbleness and sublimity

Dancing broom, interpreted with beautiful dance.

Labor Poetry 4 "Glory of Labor"

When the steam turbine sings in the center of the ocean

Dear, the night is thick.

Drink a glass of moonlight in your sleep.

Listen to the snoring gradually open.

Take off your dirty work clothes, in the blue music.

Forget yesterday's sadness

Relive the good memories of Rainy Lane.

Eyes under the oiled paper umbrella, shiny, shiny.

How many times, the evening breeze blows lovers' shoulders.

We chase the sun on the stars.

Youth shines here, and years flow here.

Labor is glorious, and we grow together with the motherland in labor.

Singing labor

In a remote hometown village thousands of miles away.

I sing about my old country mother.

She doesn't know that one day in May is Mother's Day.

All I know is that the smoke rose early.

Then he hoed the ground and went to the field.

Let the dripping sweat overcome the desire for a bumper harvest

Looking at the wheat seedlings is like their lush daughter, growing up in green.

Song of labor

Labor day is a workers' day.

Labor is a special pleasure.

Labor is as bright as colorful light.

Labor creates a thousand kinds of happiness.

Labor makes the machine turn quickly.

Labor makes everything work.

Labor sings a hymn for the festival

No matter what position you insist on.

How ordinary the position is.

All the work has created a new life.

Labor is the foundation of career.

Labor can be reborn.

Labor is the eternal melody of human beings.

Labor is the song of hard-working mind.

Workers are ordinary and great.

Ordinary greatness is broader.

Only happily put into study and labor.

Life will enjoy real happiness.