Modern Poems on Children's Day 1 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.
Modern Poems on Children's Day 2 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.
Modern Poetry on Children's Day 3 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 Poetry of Children's Day and Labor Day 4 Songs 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 Poetry of Children's Day and Labor Day 5 Laborers
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 Poetry on Children's Day 651 Fantasy
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
Children's Day Modern Poetry 7 Happy 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!
Modern Poetry of Children's Day and Labor Day 8 Laborers' Flowers
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.
Children's Day, Labor Day, Modern Poetry, Nine 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
Modern Poetry on Children's Day and Labor Day 10 for 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!
Modern Poetry on Children's Day and Labor Day 1 1 I work and I sing.
I work, I sing.
Sing a cheerful song loudly
Put the weight on your shoulders.
Leg and foot fatigue
Have been temporarily forgotten.
I work, I sing.
Humming an affectionate melody
Take the soul out of the body experience
For yourself, for the same kind.
dissolute
I work, I sing.
Let effort and sadness
Inequality and anger
Run around the world
heart-stirring
Open up a happy and beautiful future.
Modern Poetry on Children's Day 12 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
Modern Poetry on Children's Day 13 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.
Modern Poems on Children's Day and Labor Day 14 Glory in Labor
When the steam turbine sings in the center of the ocean
Dear, the night is thick.
Drink a glass of moonlight in your sleep.
Listen to the snoring gradually open.
Take off your dirty work clothes, in the blue music.
Forget yesterday's sadness
Relive the good memories of Rainy Lane.
Eyes under the oiled paper umbrella, shiny, shiny.
How many times, the evening breeze blows lovers' shoulders.
We chase the sun on the stars.
Youth shines here, and years flow here.
Labor is glorious, and we grow together with the motherland in labor.
Modern Poetry on Children's Day 15 Singing Labor
In a remote hometown village thousands of miles away.
I sing about my old country mother.
She doesn't know that one day in May is Mother's Day.
All I know is that the smoke rose early.
Then he hoed the ground and went to the field.
Let the dripping sweat overcome the desire for a bumper harvest
Looking at the wheat seedlings is like their lush daughter, growing up in green.
Modern Poetry on Children's Day and Labor Day 16 Song of Labor
Labor day is a workers' day.
Labor is a special pleasure.
Labor is as bright as colorful light.
Labor creates a thousand kinds of happiness.
Labor makes the machine turn quickly.
Labor makes everything work.
Labor sings a hymn for the festival
No matter what position you insist on.
How ordinary the position is.
All the work has created a new life.
Labor is the foundation of career.
Labor can be reborn.
Labor is the eternal melody of human beings.
Labor is the song of hard-working mind.
Workers are ordinary and great.
Ordinary greatness is broader.
Only happily put into study and labor.
Life will enjoy real happiness.
Modern Children's Poems on Labor Day 17 Ode to Labor
The sun is so bright.
The trees in the sun are covered with green leaves.
The machine is running at full speed.
And sing hymns for the festival.
No matter what position you insist on.
How ordinary the position is.
You are all creating new lives.
In order to work better at rest
Work is for a better life.
This is the eternal melody of human beings.
It is also the song of the workers' hearts.
Ordinary workers are great.
Ordinary greatness is broader.
Only happily devote yourself to study and work.
Life will enjoy real happiness.
Children's Modern Poems on Labor Day 18 See also Labor Day.
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.
Modern Poetry on Children's Day 19 Singing Labor
In the white delivery room of a hospital next to me.
I sang every happy cry of the newborn baby.
It is loud and melodious, like a happy note.
Dancing on the tired sweat of the female nurse
I really want to dedicate the most beautiful poems to them.
But in the face of these sacred angels
How humble my weak poems are.
20 Modern Poems on Children's Day, May Day and Labor Day Singing about Labor
In the dark and hard center of the earth 800 meters deep.
I sang a black miner's lamp.
Its flame is salty with sweat.
The mine disaster hardened those bones.
Countless hands of carbon black hold up another dawn.
At the moment, the warm sun rising in Ran Ran shines on the body.
Lighter than air and heavier than rock.