Chapter 1: The most brilliant poem of labor, 20 17, has golden sunshine.
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.
Chapter 2: Laborers, 20 17 The most brilliant poem of labor.
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.
Chapter 3: 20 17 The most brilliant poem of labor stands on the head of Red May.
I remember 2 1 years ago.
Working day report
The cool breeze blows gently and the branches sway.
What dripped down was
The ground is full of broken gold and colorful.
In the land of silence
suddenly
That's my happy song.
The echo in parents' hearts.
Reverberating between the blue sky and white clouds
Sunshine, rain, dew and spring breeze
The milk that fed me.
Yuanshuihe Dongting Lake Baiyutan
These are the places where I grew up.
And the story of the north turn
Engraved in my heart forever.
Step into the hall of learning again
With the persistent pursuit of an ordinary water conservancy worker
With a strong desire to build a beautiful home
Winter has come to spring sowing, summer harvest and autumn harvest.
The fruitful results of three years' life.
It has greatly enriched my life.
Now, now.
Standing on the threshold of the year of doubt
Feel sincerely
The joy of labor
Chapter 4: 20 17 The most brilliant poems of labor fill the earth with poetry.
Any point dyeing painting
Song of labor
Eternal singing
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:
? Five, one? Happy 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 season of Ji| love, on this special day,
Let us sincerely wish with reverence:
-Great laborers, happy holidays!