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

2. Celebrate May Day.

May Day is full of joy,

The whole country rejoiced.

Economic development dances in the east wind,

The grand blueprint spans time and space.

This industry is prosperous and emerging,

Comprehensive national strength has been comprehensively enhanced.

Friendship is open in all directions,

The working people are full of feelings.

Create a rainbow in history,

Two civilizations benefit people's livelihood.

Control science and technology, go forward bravely,

Longing for world peace forever.

3. Workers

The most accessible thing in the world is dirt.

And men and women who live with the soil.

They work in the form of labor.

Have a real dialogue with the world

All the places they drifted.

The history of growth and evolution

Enrich nature.

4. Workers

Workers,

I thought it was the god of wealth;

Building tall buildings with bricks and tiles,

Dig gold and silver with picks and shovels;

Aft that weft brocade segment,

Build a huge ship with a hammer and an axe.

Driving a train, driving a car,

Steelmaking, ironmaking and gold smelting.

No workers build roads,

How to reach the door of happiness at high speed?

Workers, others should respect,

Workers, you should be confident!

As the social division of labor of workers,

Think of yourself as a god.

5, singing labor

In this season when flowers wake up and willow branches dance.

I sang about an earthworm crawling under soft soil.

This peristalsis is the most beautiful dance.

It is related to the bending posture of farmers farming and sowing.

Beautiful fit, full of golden yellow of some soybeans.

Daoxiang has become a land full of water.

The most beautiful dance god

6, singing labor

Every quiet or noisy street in the city

I sang a broom that danced leisurely.

It is silent, and its body is close to the earth.

Rub some rouge to make up for the city.

About the ordinary and the great

About humbleness and sublimity

Dancing broom, interpreted with beautiful dance.

7. Sanitation workers

Wave a hand and sweep away the fish white in the East.

Empty the bucket, fill the car and carry away the nest of mosquitoes and flies.

Wave to wipe the dust off the street.

Refresh every corner of automobile exhaust.

Wave off the western glow.

Dragging a long shadow, covered with dust.

Go home and take fatigue to sleep.

8. Construction workers

Shovel, hopper, scaffold

Knock, roll, and bear everything silently.

Cement, mortar, hollow brick

Wet, dry, hard, criss-crossing

Witness with sweat

Work day and night

Raise the brick wall

After building a beautiful landscape,

The thin shadow disappeared quietly.

9. mowing girl

Of all the grasses, the mowing girl is the only one.

Flowering grass, her healthy face makes spring look.

It looks thin and small, but it is full of.

Spring in the basket is a heavy burden for her.

The cowherd is the one who shakes his waist.

Wild boy, he is always behind her.

He always takes her far away.

It's raining and windy, and the shadow is very big.

Only the sunlight on her toes is very small.

Just a little red.

Let the mowing girl suffer for the rest of her life She's not anymore

Neither was that woman last spring.

The woman next spring.

A woman who blooms alone on the grass.

Her health and beauty make spring look.

Looks thin and small.

In her basket.

10, cultivation

When the hoe is breathing,

I separated the word plowing.

It turned out to be wooden handles on two plows.

A well and a cloud

This is enough for a farmer.

There is a well, you don't have to climb mountains and mountains.

Go to that big river to get water.

With clouds, we can rain.

Ensure a bumper harvest of grain

This makes land and labor

The person who published the book is also a person like me.

People who love crops.

He often wheezes with a hoe.

Reflections on writing.

I saw him rocking among the seedlings.

Like a ray of sunshine or air.

His cultured attitude is in my poem.

Make a sound in a vicissitudes of life