Begging for coal mine poetry?

As long as everyone is soul mate, put on overalls and carry pickaxes on their backs, safety should be remembered. The miner's lamp is swaying, the roadway is bright and the rubber boots are heavy. The leg beams set up a shed and the sweat plunged into the coal. I haven't seen the sun for eight hours, and I'm soaked from head to toe. The hard bone of the pneumatic drill makes a whirring sound and spirals one meter at a time. Brothers and men are diligent, and they should keep their eyes open when they are busy with their work. I am not afraid of sweat condensing into water, as long as everyone is harmonious. Home is a boat that doesn't want to sing in the bay and listen by the well. Sweat lit up your eyes. I can't stop the sun. I will move on. The black land is black, the blue sky is blue, and the heroes who walk in the kiln are not chaotic. Steel drill until shoulder width, the family boat is reluctant to leave the bay. The most beautiful thing is our mine, the well tower is blooming and the lotus is growing. It is not so much a blind gangue as a beam with snow and frost. When the drill grows up, holding a bright miner's lamp in your palm, your eyes are wide open. What is the gate of death that you can't get through? The steel drill grows in your palm, beeping our energy. Mud has a bright face, a dark face, a step-by-step approach, and a cool head. The coal seam is thick and shoulder-wide, but it is the warmest without sunshine. If you don't shout, you won't be idle First of all, we must sound the alarm. Guys, don't just listen, do your duty and act quickly. Sister-in-law and sister-in-law are thinking about it, and happily go to the well and go home. The little sparrow flapped its wings and panicked. My daughter follows me, and we rely on sunshine instead of cotton-padded clothes. Life has to be calculated, and the spring heart is buried. Grass Xin Wei can jump on trees, and water droplets can merge into rivers. I sincerely hope that you will not be afraid of the wind and rain on the road. People have to run around when they are alive, and they can't live without their nests. Look who is playing the role of "silly and bold" safety supervisor, patrolling the post with the flickering lights in the roadway. Wearing an apricot hat. Three steps and two steps to catch up. Born with a pair of bright eyes, at first glance, it is playing "silly and bold". The belt ran forward, calmly said "pay attention to safety" and started the machine, leaving the coal behind. Let's build a shed. Don't worry. Don't forget the task of this course. I advised Xiao Li to say, Xiao Li, what's wrong with you? You can't wait to finish the work on duty, go to the well and go to the city. You should feel lucky. You shouldn't break the rules and hurt your wife, children and parents. I said, Xiao Li, what are you doing? You are always playing the painful lesson of your stubborn temper, which makes people wake up. Xiao Zhang from the neighboring mine is very sad. You forgot that his family's tears were always dry in the hospital that day. I said, Xiao Li, what are you doing? You are stupid, you live in your hands with little ears, one trick, one style, one trick, one trick, one trick, one trick, one trick, one trick, one trick, one trick, one trick, one trick, one trick, one trick, one trick, one trick, one trick, one trick, one trick, a good miner is discerning. Good miners have tears and don't believe that gangue can cover their eyes. A good miner sings a song he wrote. How happy it is to walk around the coal sea. Brother miner is full of energy He is not afraid to lift the steel beam. Let's be sedan-chair brides. It is Wu Jinchao who bows, and beads of sweat are also at ease in the depth of 800 meters on Yangguan Road. Flowers and coal are in full bloom happily. Brother miner raised his arm and wiped his face. Brother miner set foot on the journey and never looked back. Every sentence tells me to remember my young wife. Remember to obey the rules and discipline. Never let go and spend the day safely. I still remember my elderly mother worrying about the children waiting for clouds and fog on the roof of that house every day. You strode forward in the roadway, heading for the head-on coal mining face. You are very single-minded. Don't slack off and come back safely. The whole family will get together and have a good time. The spring breeze blooms around the branches, and water drops fall to the ground, giving birth to buds. Brother, you put on the miner's lamp, put on your boots and go down calmly. Set up a steel beam, you are a big tree, and the bamboo basket backboard is a branch. Start the air hammer, you drive and run forward on the Cotai Strip. Scramble a plate of eggs, I'll wait for you. Buy a bottle of beer to relieve your sweat. Who says a miner's wife is too boring? Our life is sweeter than honey.