Poems sent to the school security uncle on May Day.

Standing at the first end of Red May, I realized that the jumping notes in the sun accidentally fell and touched the silent fruit forest. On the silent land, the strong song of labor suddenly sounded, echoing in the hearts of hundreds of millions of workers, falling in the blue sky and white clouds, and trees and birds were full of red flowers. In the morning, I can't help feeling the sunshine, rain and dew, spring breeze pushing the flowers of urban civilization and the fruits of rural labor, and the beautiful scenery is flying in the notes. Singing the song of labor happily, the song of labor has brought the good news of spring sowing and the hope that Xia Yun will make the earth full of poetry, so that the song of labor can be sung forever like a note, and the fruitful fruits are constantly arched from the ground, which are delicious and sweet.