1. Happiness exists in life, while life exists in labor. Leo Tolstoy
2. People create themselves in their own labor and understand the beauty of labor. -Suhomlinski
3. A person with real talent and practical learning feels the highest happiness in the process of work. -Goethe
4. Look! Is the world not a work of art? There is no world without labor. -Deng Zhongxia
5. Labor and man, man and labor, these are the parents of all truth. -Suhomlinski
Poems about labor are:
1. At noon on the day of weeding, sweat dripped down the soil. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?
2. The mountains and fields are all green, and it rains like smoke in the regular sound. In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.
The eaves are low and small, and the streams are covered with green grass. Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it? The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages. My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying in the grass, peeling the lotus just picked.
4. Plant beans in Nanshan, and the grass is full of bean seedlings. Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night. The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes. It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.
The beach is noisy, and both mountains are apes. If white waves roll snow, there is no room for side feet, and fishermen and boatmen are folded up.
6. The fire shines on the heavens and the earth, and the red star is purple. On the night of the moon, copper smelters sang, and their songs resounded through the cold valley.