Appreciation of Modern Poetry Celebrating Labor Day

I. May Day

A laborer's festival

For her, we used to

make an effort

hemorrhagic

May 1

A laborer's festival

eight-hour day

Hard earned

May 1

The victory of laborers

We cheered for her.

We sing.

May 1

Our own festival

Oppose oppression

Oppose exploitation

Will always be our theme.

Workers all over the world unite.

Fight for freedom and democracy

Struggle for world peace

Second, the laborer's text/Lingshui

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.

Three. May Day Fantasy/Dongting Lake

Standing 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

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

Song of labor

Let poetry fill the earth.

Any point dyeing painting

Song of labor

Eternal singing

Fourth, near Labor Day Author: Fanny

When the sun comes out, go to work in the fields.

Rest at sunset

The horn of labor

Blow into the sky

Dripping sweat

It is the most beautiful note.

A fight

do battle

Each end reel

spread

It's footprints

This is hard work.

persevere

It's blood

Five, May Day Rhapsody Author: herding fish

The sunny May Day finally arrived as scheduled.

Shanshan and Rapids

Nowhere to find traces of April.

At this point, wait.

Just the rights of workers.

Taste the sweetness of a quiet room.

Comfortable!

Summer began to occupy the panes of Jiangcheng.

Sunlight invades gently.

grin

Gradually, capture the inertia of the crowd.

Finally, the building started.

For a long time, a group originated from high temperature

Sink!

It's almost noon, Nanhu.

Still lazy in the arms of the morning mist

Pass away the fatigue of the past in a coquetry way

Sneaking around, secretly pleased

People who came back from vacation were locked in drawers.

Everything is in a dream.

Regret!

Hope in the past equals separation today.

The rest will be awakened at first sight.

It turned into a farewell banquet in an instant.

The day of reunion

Wait for it, it will come again.

My hometown is far away.

Unlimited

At the moment, the spring scenery is blurred.

The window railing is fixed on the other side.

The air no longer breathes impudently.

In the house, alone

Keep a glass of water.

By the desk, snuggling up in the chair.

Greedy chewing diary, just like chewing boiled water.

Be quiet!

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