A modern poem praising Labor Day 1 Song of Laborers
A group of people shouted slogans.
Cross the streets of the ocean with fists in hand.
May Day clothing is deducted every year.
The rights and interests of the most glorious workers must be respected.
May Day is a holiday for workers all over the world.
This day condensed the storm of history.
This day continued the story of labor.
It was a burning red flag flying.
The banner of labor inspires people to move forward.
Labor is the driving force of historical progress.
From ancient times to the present, from east to west, from south to north
Modern poem 2 "Laborer" eulogizes Labor Day.
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.
Modern poem 3 "Labor Day Fantasy" praises Labor Day.
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
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
Song of labor
Let poetry fill the earth.
Any point dyeing painting
Song of labor
Eternal singing
Modern poem 4 "Happy Labor Day" praises 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:
Happy May Day 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 passionate season, on this special day,
Let us sincerely wish with reverence:
-Great laborers, happy holidays!
Five modern poems "Flowers of Laborers" praising Labor Day
In the morning, walk along the winding log steps of Mihe River.
The almost endless green velvet lawn exudes a refreshing fragrance.
Birds walk among the green trees, twittering and singing, praising this warm home.
A beautiful day has begun!
Walking through rows of cannas with gorgeous flowers, walking through delicate and elegant lotus ponds, several lotus leaves are swaying gently.
Modern poem 6 "Dedicated to Laborers" praises Labor Day.
Spring breeze and spring rain swept through Yuan Ye, and a long layer of green was awakened.
The high iron tower and the layers of distribution network are busy scenes for line maintenance workers.
The wind plays on the wire with warm hands.
Cheerful music, in loneliness
Sing an accompaniment for the workers in the vast sand sea
Because of their existence, the deserted Gobi is full of vitality and high spirits.
In order to make the small town on the edge of the desert have a bright night, and for thousands of workers to use electricity safely and continuously to build the motherland,
Our electrical workers
From the fifth watch to the moonlight and sandstorm, patrol the line, repair obstacles and eliminate defects
From barren land to noisy streets, from overhead lines to underground cables, we should carefully check every corner to prevent every hidden danger from slipping away from your eyes. ...
This is the Lightbringer.
A festival dedicated to their own workers
The truest hymn!
Modern Poetry 7 Praise Labor Day "Praise Labor Day"
Today is our festival.
Do you still have the pride of working people?
Don't say that capitalists support us.
We have made our hometown rich.
We are simple, we are kind.
We are brave and hardworking.
Labor is a glorious spirit.
There are only people.
Is the real creation of history.
Today is the day of liberation
Why don't you break the chains of slaves?
Don't be superstitious about any savior.
We long for truth.
For equality, for justice.
For the motherland, for the compatriots.
Labor is the essence of man.
Only the public.
Hold the red flag high.
Today is a solemn sentence.
You must fire at all reactionaries.
In order to establish harmony, we must eliminate differences.
We are masters and cannot be shaken.
Fight oppression and exploitation.
Fight corruption and bureaucracy.
Labor is the force of revolution.
Unity is only unity.
Only steel knives can eradicate evil.
Today is our birthday.
You must be proud of the workers.
People suffering all over the world unite.
Break through all cages with labor
Not afraid of hardship and sacrifice.
Not afraid of poverty or suffering.
Labor is the wealth of life.
Labor is just labor.
It is a magic weapon to pursue light.
Modern poem 8 "Fruits of Labor" praises Labor Day.
Standing on the head of Red May
Go deep among workers
Feel the jumping notes in the sun.
accidentally
drop
Touch the silent fruit forest
In the land of silence
suddenly
The sonorous song of labor sounded.
Echoes in the hearts of hundreds of millions of workers.
Reverberating between the blue sky and white clouds
The sound of birds falling on trees
A hot morning
cannot help doing
sunlight
rain and dew
spring breeze
Promote the flower of civilization in the city.
Popularize the fruits of rural labor
Full of beautiful scenery
Under the fluttering notes
Singing the song of labor happily
Song of labor
Bring good news of spring sowing.
Take Xia Yun's hope.
Let poetry fill the earth.
Any point dyeing painting
Song of labor
Eternal singing
Notes are constantly arching out of the ground.
Fruitful fruit
delicious
Fragrant and sweet
A modern poem praising Labor Day "Look at Labor Day again"
Precious migratory birds fly away, but they can't stay.
King's Festival
But quietly approached us.
This should be the first day of hard work.
Finally found an excuse to stop work and release.
What gift did you bring this time?
This is a pile of unpaid salary documents.
Still added a lot of laid-off roles.
Is that the product is unsalable.
Or a few percentage points higher for public utilities.
There you are. You are on the first page of early summer.
It seems that there is always an army of millions of industries behind wealth.
They will leave the tall building when they are finished.
Delicious food and seafood service, they leave.
Dressed beautifully, send it as soon as it is sewn.
You are here, and the ordinary days are extraordinary.
The forgotten have a moment of collective title.
Intensive labor has tried the fun of concentration.
Silent catwalks have more exposure stages.
The unsung hero of the new era finally left.
A chorus of voices.
A modern poem praising Labor Day 10 "Praise of Labor"
Labor is an old song.
Labor is a beautiful picture.
Labor creates the sun of history.
The spring breeze of labor and the glory of Kyushu
Praise labor
Sing loudly and enthusiastically.
Praise labor
The workers' birthdays feel charming and exciting.
Praise labor
I hope the red sun warms my heart during the day.
Looking forward to Bai Yue at night, holding hands and thinking.
Praise labor
They are busy looking at the sky to kill time.
Spread your wings and make progress.
Praise labor, praise workers.
Working day and night is quiet for a long time.
A modern poem praising Labor Day 1 1 "Trees in Spring"
Our simple wish
It is endless labor.
It is to make labor a virtue and a craft.
hand down from generation to generation
When the sun comes out, go to work in the fields.
Rest at sunset
This goes deep into the tradition and habit of bone marrow.
As pure as a father's face.
This is irresistible.
Day after day
year after year
We held the field carefully in our hands.
On the heart
In the countryside, in four songs,
Labor is the only way for us to mature.
Now happiness begins with simple labor.
From all angles of the fields and the countryside
Surround us from all directions.
Love work
Our tired bodies are pure.
Inner peace
A modern poem praising Labor Day 12 "Dedicated to Pavers"
When I was a child, I always thought:
Why are there so many roads in the world?
As many as fishing nets scattered in the river
Who raised them,
Let a lot of cars come and go on it
Today, I found you by the roadside.
Send away the vehicle with proud eyes,
Scatter gravel on the road ...
Now, I understand,
You are small stones,
The road paved in the world is wide and long!
A modern poem praising Labor Day 13 "Song of the Grain Man-Dedicated to Labor Day"
Bathed in the endless breeze in April
Feel the fragrance of May.
We are grain people.
Shoulder the great trust of the motherland
Protect the people's hopes
Jimilis Beecheby
Shining in a 10,000-ton barn.
Our cause
Serve "agriculture, countryside and farmers" and shine brilliantly
Qian Qian complex
result
Ensure food security
Meet market demand
We've been trying.
however
During our journey,
How much snow can you withstand in spring?
Extreme spring and autumn
There are many exciting stories and glories.
How many glittering and translucent tears and sweat have also flowed
Story, glory.
Tears and sweat.
It embodies the painstaking efforts and labor of several generations of grain people.
In the heart of the grain man
Industry is far more valuable than gold.
difficulties and hardships
Consider it.
Out-of-tune beats in happy songs.
Loneliness taboo in famous poems
human world
Unforgettable memories.
sometimes
We want to have it, too.
Everything the middle class enjoys.
High salary, driving a famous car, living in a foreign house ...
but
We have nothing.
Because we are grain people.
A stranger destined for luxury.
We have no regrets.
Remember one sentence:
Life is hard, what do you get without asking for anything in return?
We live up to our mission.
Running in the fields of the country
Walk past the albino warehouse
Stick to the rumble of the rice mill.
Pull orders, grab acquisitions
Check the grain situation and grasp the "four noes"
Online auction, integrity in the world.
High quality rice has developed its own good brand.
The footsteps of spring
Has gone away.
summer monsoon
Bring red hope
We are grain people.
Past glory
Can only explain the past.
Today's blueprint
It's up to us to draw.
Labor is glorious.
Let's use our own hands
* * * Hold up tomorrow's sun.