1, women's day poem 1:
On the screen, we came to spring hand in hand. It is the spring of science that makes us paint colorful. We bathed in the sunshine of early spring side by side, and expressed our hope in spring. Looking back at the pace of our struggle, we have many feelings. Looking forward to the vicissitudes of high-tech zones, we feel extremely cordial and heroic. Every inch of hot land in Shenzhen High-tech Zone has music written by us.
The incubation of scientific research results shows our superhuman style. In front of the screen, in the light, our brows stretch wisely. Between the promenade and the building, we left our passion and love for innovation in a hurry. We are women in the new era, and we will never give up on the road to success.
2. March 8th Women's Day Poem 2:
Since the day you were born, your tenderness has flowed for more than a century, and I have never felt it for you. But in your gentle waves, I can feel a comfort and encouragement. From the day you were born, your quality has been precipitated for thousands of years and has never diminished until now. I can only nod to you, from the bottom of my heart.
From the day you were born, you have nurtured and cared for your life, and your belief direction has not changed. Even in the dehumanizing times, I asked him why. He said it was a woman's destiny. From the day I met you, I decided to stay with you, and I didn't want to see your depravity and your silence. From the day I met you, I wanted to wash away the dust and cheer up for you. I want to arouse your silence with my actions.
3. March 8th Women's Day poem 3:
Imagination, frozen heart, agility, artistic reverie and surging thoughts are beginning to bloom in this season that belongs to us! Following the consciousness, the wind blows open the chapter of history, holding my curiosity, one by one vivid figure attracts my attention. Zhaojun went out to find a husband for Meng Jiangnv, and Mulan joined the army as Empress Wu Zetian, heroine Redjade and talented woman Ban Jieyu.
Li Qingzhao, Zhu, Xuan paper is a thousand years old! A woman is like a flower, gently shaking off a pool of fragrance with your soul. A woman is like a poem, which invades your dry heart with lasting charm. If a woman drinks tea, her heart, lungs, lips and teeth are fragrant in bitterness. Women are wine, and all kinds of amorous feelings urge heroes to bend down and stare. Women let go of maternal kindness and sing passionately with the fire of life. Women are brave and fearless. Throughout the ages, countless women's flowers have been blooming.