Hymn of the Laborers
Mountains of peach blossoms, green fields, and golden rapeseed flowers are endless. Farmer, you exchanged your thick arms for our delicious food. , you watered our bodies with sweat.
There are no traces of the original marks on the splashing steel, the roar of machine tools, or the high-rise buildings. Workers, you use your solid arms to lift up our lives. You use your solid work to facilitate our convenience
When you sit in a car and enjoy your personal mobility space, when you sit in a bus and enjoy the benefits of the public, when you sit in a long-distance ship and enjoy the journey When you fly into the blue sky and make the world smaller, you can know the beauty of labor.
When you walk into a restaurant, a store, or a bustling business district, do you know how hard it is to serve? Your legs are still standing like that after standing all day.
When you walk into the school, you can see the flash of knowledge, you can hear the exchange between books and people, and you can smell the sweat of the teacher. The knowledge turned into labor is even more great.
When you are integrated into society, everything around you is given by ordinary labor.
Life is so beautiful, human beings are so progressive, everything comes from our hard work and ordinary labor, and labor is so silent.
Whenever I go to work early in the morning and look at the tall buildings that embody the wisdom and sweat of construction workers, I can’t help but admire in my heart. In every corner of the city, it seems that you can take a look at the construction workers working silently on the front line.
They are plainly dressed, simple and kind. The vast majority of them come from all over the country. When the family reunited, they had already started to pack simple luggage. With their parents' instructions and the expectations of their wives and children, they left their hometown and came to the construction site. From then on, they started a new year of intense, busy and hard work.
Occasionally I looked up, and on the scaffolding tens of meters high, their figures seemed to be flying in mid-air, and I could only vaguely see the colorful safety helmets dancing. This is their hard work. You can see them working hard at every construction site. This is their dedication to their work and their love for the construction industry.
Occasionally in a public phone booth, I saw them calling their families affectionately with high voices. Every greeting was their longing for their families, and the happy narrations of construction site life were. They want their families to feel at ease and not have to worry too much about their work outside the home.
Occasionally there is only their answering voice on the other end of the phone. I think this is because they are listening attentively to their family members describing their life at home. I think this may be because their family members are telling them that everything is fine at home. They work peacefully outside. Although it may be some simple greetings and some short chats, they are happiest when they can often call home and hear the voices of their family members. This is the two-way concern between them and their wives and children.
Although some people look down on them for various reasons, without their hard work all year round, there would be no beautiful and spectacular high-rise buildings today. They should not be despised, they are worthy of our respect. People are the loveliest people on our construction site.
Although most of them do not have advanced education, they also have the pursuit of a better life in the future. Today, I also sincerely wish their lives will become better and better! I don’t know how to describe or praise them with words. I just know that without their hard work, we would not have a comfortable and comfortable life.
Summer is hot, making people sweat and irritated. This is the characteristic of summer. If it's been cold and rainy all the time, it would seem a little abnormal.
But when the temperature in the city where we work and live exceeds 40 degrees, and when we feel sweaty while drinking pure water or drinks in an air-conditioned room, should we also think about those who are still How do construction workers who insist on working at high altitudes work! There are no air conditioners or fans where they work, only the fire-like hot sunshine licking their dark skin mercilessly and the occasional natural wind blowing to bring them the slightest coolness; they don't have pure water, only the possibility of it at any time. The boiled water evaporated by the sun is used to replenish the lack of moisture in the body; there are no comfortable tables and chairs in the place where they work, only steel bars, bricks and concrete; the place where they live is either a shack or a newly built frame building;... However, when When we really get close to the lives of those construction workers, we will be surprised to find that what they show in such a hot working environment is not restlessness, but open-minded optimism!