Modern poems about Labor Day are divided into three paragraphs. Labor not only concerns people's health and wisdom, but also concerns people's happiness and beauty. Labor has enriched our life, exercised us and created us as human beings. Modern poems about Labor Day are divided into three paragraphs.
The modern poem on Labor Day is divided into three paragraphs: 1 Modern poem on Labor Day 1.
Walk into May
Open the red poem.
The person I want to praise most is you-
Hard-working person
You are a strong man who decorated the magnificent mountains and rivers.
You are a master of depicting a beautiful life.
You are the source of my poetry.
I praise you, laborer.
You use a pair of big calloused hands
Turn stone into a torrent of steel
Reclaim the desert into a million hectares of grain fields
You have made great efforts to send Chang 'e to the moon.
Let the "Tiangong" roam the blue sky.
A Chinese dream that has been flying for thousands of years.
I sing about you, laborer.
You have overcome many technical difficulties.
Let the people of China hold their heads high-
Supercomputing wins the world championship
Domestic aircraft carriers ride the wind and waves and ride the ocean.
Challenge deep-sea exploration, dare to ask the world, who is it?
Quantum communication is my exclusive in the world.
I worship you, laborer.
All the wealth in the world
It is all your hard work and sweat.
Although you may not be the owner of wealth.
Although you belong to the lower middle class.
But you, hard work and tears.
Won the prosperity of the whole society.
Ah! worker
No one can live without you in this world.
Only by working can we constantly improve ourselves.
Only by working can we be rich and prosperous.
I want to pick a bunch of May flowers.
Sing a touching song for you-
Lovely and respectable worker
Modern Poetry on Labor Day II
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
Modern Poetry on Labor Day
Laborers,
You know from the bottom of your heart,
It is labor that creates everything.
Jinshan Yinshan and thousands of worlds,
Everything is a compliment to labor.
Laborers,
You use the calluses on your hands,
For the sun tomorrow,
In order to exchange the fragrance of fruits and vegetables in the field,
In return, steel flowers splashed and coal waves rolled.
Laborers,
The wrinkles on your face,
Engraved with memories of the years,
With the ups and downs of childbirth,
Create a nectar that leads to happiness.
Laborers,
Your eyes,
Hidden wisdom and cleverness,
Stepping on all difficulties,
You stand tall and show infinite scenery.
Laborers,
You are a pioneer,
You have created the glory of history,
Famous mountains and beautiful waters are in your hands,
The songs of laborers always ring in my ears.
Modern poems on Labor Day are divided into three sections: Ode to Labor in May.
Standing on the head of Red May
Go deep among workers
Feel the jumping notes in the sun.
accidentally
drop
Touch the silent fruit forest
In the land of silence
suddenly
The sonorous song of labor sounded.
Echoes in the hearts of hundreds of millions of workers.
Reverberating between the blue sky and white clouds
The sound of birds falling on trees
A hot morning
cannot help doing
sunlight
rain and dew
spring breeze
Promote the flower of civilization in the city.
Popularize the fruits of rural labor
Full of beautiful scenery
Under the fluttering notes
Singing the song of labor happily
Song of labor
Bring good news of spring sowing.
Take Xia Yun's hope.
Let poetry fill the earth.
Any point dyeing painting
Song of labor
Eternal singing
Notes are constantly arching out of the ground.
Fruitful fruit
delicious
Fragrant and sweet
Song of the laborer
A group of people shouted slogans.
Cross the streets of the ocean with fists in hand.
May Day clothing is deducted every year.
The rights and interests of the most glorious workers must be respected.
May Day is a holiday for workers all over the world.
This day condensed the storm of history.
This day continued the story of labor.
It was a burning red flag flying.
The banner of labor inspires people to move forward.
Labor is the driving force of historical progress.
From ancient times to the present, from east to west, from south to north
worker
You are not good at preaching.
Born to work.
I itch all over if I don't work.
I can't even sleep well
You know best.
Labor creates everything.
Jinshan Yinshan
It is the crystallization of sweat.
Callus on your hand
In exchange for tomorrow's sun
Tianye fruit piaoxiang
Steel flowers splash coal waves.
The wrinkles on your face
Memories engraved with years.
Bitter, sweet and sour
Make nectar
Your eyes
Hidden wisdom and cleverness
Step through all the difficulties.
Stand up and be a hero.
You are the creator.
Discredit the glory of history.
Famous mountains and Lishui are afraid of you.
The songs of laborers are rippling in my ears.
Ode to labor
The sun is so bright.
The trees in the sun are covered with green leaves.
The machine is running at full speed.
And sing hymns for the festival.
No matter what position you insist on.
How ordinary the position is.
You are all creating new lives.
In order to work better at rest
Work is for a better life.
This is the eternal melody of human beings.
It is also the song of the workers' hearts.
Ordinary workers are great.
Ordinary greatness is broader.
Only by happily investing in study and work.
Life will enjoy real happiness.
Modern poems on Labor Day are divided into three paragraphs and three articles.
The flowers in May are beautiful and fragrant.
The songs in May are crisp and loud.
The red flag in May is particularly bright.
The sun is particularly bright in May.
This kind of flower blooms all over the world.
This song resounds through the mountains and seas.
This red flag brightens the five-color skin.
This sunshine warms the chests of hundreds of millions of people.
Red May has given us dignity as human beings.
Red May gave us the strength to save the world.
Red May gave us the right to live.
Red May has given us lofty ideals.
We are the mainstay of the country.
We are the pillars of the country.
We are the masters of the world.
We are the driving force of history.
We waved ― the mountain bowed its head and gave in.
We stamp our feet ― the river flows backwards.
We held our heads high ―― the blue sky appeared in front of the stars and the moon.
We bow ―― the earth gives us wealth.
We have "created" one billionaire after another with blood and sweat.
We built heaven after heaven with our hands.
We are proud of May.
We are proud of our labor.
We are fearless for our ideals.
We sing for freedom.
Flowers in May, you bloom day and night.
We will always have sex and protect the gardener of flowers.
May's song, are you loud?
We will always be your neatest and grandest choir.
Red flag in May, flying high.
For generations, we have been your most loyal standard-bearers.
The sunshine in May shines forever.
extreme
Our remote mountain village
The first green postal kiosk was born.
The owner of the postal kiosk
Is a farmer who stood up from the soil.
It's the policy that makes us
Wake up in a misty mountain village
This is a message for us.
The dull mountain village opened the window lattice.
It is science that makes us.
The mountain village began to take off in the pace of snails.
Ignorance was swept into the garbage.
Knowledge brightens the eyes of getting rich. ...
Our remote mountain village
Finally, the first green postal kiosk was born.
The postal kiosk has taken root.
Go deep into the center of the mountain village
In order to destroy the desert left by our ancestors
Open up a green spring
Tisso
Qingshan lvshuiniu
Who once said:
"Labor created mankind!"
Who's saying:
"Labor has won happiness!"
Who is singing:
"Labor is the most glorious!"
Chairman Mao once said:
Literature and art serve industry, agriculture and the army.
That is, Acura workers.
I applaud the construction workers!
Look! Holding a steel pipe in his hand,
Like a light swallow
Formed a towering building.
Form rivers and bridges
Composed of the prosperity of the motherland
Magnificent and proud chest.
I applaud the farmers!
Look! The sun is shining, and sweat is sprinkled on the earth.
The earth is covered with gold and silver satin.
Colorful, swaying the hearts of farmers.
Fengcang is full of stability!
I sympathize with the domestic workers!
The housekeeper's aunt
When I get home, I will think of the children I took care of.
Tears merged into a crystal stream.
The voice is singing on the Avenue of Stars.
Harmony of rice, oil and salt among thousands of families.
I applaud the most valuable researchers!
Nine-day exploration, deep-sea scientific research
Xiangyun, empty; Blue, black
Play the glory of the motherland
I encourage designers of foreign aid!
Miss staying at home
Have a motherland in mind
Cheers resounded throughout the global village.
How many model workers lift trophies every year?
How many model workers are printed in people's hearts every year?
Every day is an ocean of labor.
Yes! Labor is beautiful!
Glory! Create happiness!