Celebrate May Day Poetry Recitation

A group of people shouting slogans

Walking through the streets of the other side of the ocean with fists clenched

Playing out the yearly May Day in full costume

Labor is the most glorious laborers' rights and interests must be respected

May Day all over the world!

This day condenses the storms of history

This day perpetuates the story of labor

This day is a flaming red flag fluttering in the wind

The flag of labor inspires people to move forward

Labor is the driving force of history

From ancient times to the present day, from the east to the west, from the south to the north

When I was a child, I always thought.

Why are there so many roads in the world,

so many like fishing nets in the river?

Who feeds them,

and lets the many vehicles travel on them?

Today, I find you by the roadside,

sending vehicles away with pride,

scattering crushed stones on the road ......

Now, I have realized,

that you are the tiny stones,

paving the world's roads wide and long! I'm not going to be able to do that.

Poem about Labor Day

Laborers

You're not good at preaching

You're born to work

You're itchy if you don't work

You can't even sleep soundly

You know best

Labor creates everything

Mountains of gold and mountains of silver

It's the crystallization of your sweat.

The calluses on your hands

are the result of tomorrow

The fragrance of fruits and melons in the fields

The splash of steel and the waves of coal

The wrinkles on your face

are engraved with the memories of the past

Bitter, spicy, sour and sweet

have been brewed into a fine wine

Your eyes

are filled with wisdom and intelligence. p>

The chain of life turns my feet

Pulling our desire to plow the fields and burn the bricks

Scaffolding and pylons

Increasing the happiness index of our laborers

Also making our `cost of living

Rolling forward like a snowball

We stir our sweat into the cement of the edifice

Stirring our imagination into the cement of the edifice

We are the laborers of the world, the laborers of the world.

We put the wings of our imagination and the codes of our culture

into the walls of China

Life, which demands that we live and reproduce

So we put the rhythm of our labor on the high-speed train

And we put the colors of our labor

into our books and advertisements

Labor exhausts us

We are at the podium

We are at the writing table

We are at the podium

We are in the office of the president of China.

In the writing room

Under the lights of the laboratory

Laboring

Laboring like a gear that bites

Turning without stopping

We labored in the hot sun

And in the deep shafts of the coal mines

We were like sunburnt bark

Like blackened rhesus macaques

And labor was like a train with no beginning and no end

And labor was like a train with no end.

And labor is like the train that has no beginning and no end

Rumbling

And labor is like a poem

Lined up in front of our eyes as laborers

Warm as spring

Trees in the spring

And our simple wish

is to Never-ending labor

To make labor a virtue and a craft

To pass it on from generation to generation

To work at sunrise

To work at sunset

This deep-rooted tradition and habit

Pure as a father's face

Irresistible

Day by day

Year by year

We make it our duty to keep the tree in the springtime.

We hold the fields carefully in our hands

In our hearts

In the countryside in the songs that rise up

Labor is the only way for us to mature

Nowadays, happiness begins with deep, deep labor

From all the perspectives of the fields and the countryside

Surrounding us from the south of the earth and the north of the sea

Our weary bodies are pure

Our souls are at peace

To the paving crew

As a child, I always wondered:

Why are there so many roads in the world,

so many like nets spread in a river?

Who feeds them,

and lets the many vehicles travel on them?

Today, I find you by the roadside,

sending the vehicles away with pride,

scattering broken stones on the road ......

Now, I have realized,

that you are the tiny stones,

paving the world's roads wide and long! long!

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