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Poetry Creation on May Day Labor Day

Poetry Creation on May Day Labor Day

In the poetry creation of Labor Day, everyone must have come into contact with some commonly used poems in their usual study, work or life. The content of poetry is the most concentrated reflection of social life. Let's know something about Labor Day poetry creation.

Labor Day Poetry Creation 1 Labor Day Poetry 1

Song of the laborer

The flowers in May are beautiful and fragrant.

The songs in May are crisp and loud.

The red flag in May is particularly bright.

The sun is particularly bright in May.

This kind of flower blooms all over the world.

This song resounds through the mountains and seas.

This red flag brightens the five-color skin.

This sunshine warms the chests of hundreds of millions of people.

Red May has given us dignity as human beings.

Red May gave us the strength to save the world.

Red May gave us the right to live.

Red May has given us lofty ideals.

We are the mainstay of the country.

We are the pillars of the country.

We are the only masters of the world.

We are the driving force of history.

We waved-the mountain bowed its head and gave way.

We stamp our feet-the river flows backwards.

We looked up-the blue sky gave the stars and the moon.

We bow down-the earth gives us treasures.

We have "created" one billionaire after another with blood and sweat.

We built heaven after heaven with our hands.

We are proud of May.

We are proud of our labor.

We are fearless for our ideals.

We sing for freedom.

Flowers in May, you bloom day and night.

We will always have sex and protect the gardener of flowers.

May's song, are you loud?

We will always be your neatest and grandest choir.

Red flag in May, flying high.

For generations, we have been your most loyal standard-bearers.

The sunshine in May shines forever.

According to working people all over the world-

Freedom, autonomy and self-reliance, and labor rights and interests are guaranteed.

Long live labor! Long live liberation!

Labor Day Poetry II

Carrying a hammer to cut mountains and mine.

Till the world with plows and rakes.

A worker

A farmer

Hold up the light of life

The workers drew the longitude and latitude lines of the earth.

Farmers sow green and hope.

A city was built.

A man who feeds the city people

Humming the song of laborers.

Two lines of happy tears

It's the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.

May day labor day poems 3

You are on your way to work.

See idle people

Light music and dance

The face is full of sunshine. Freehand brushwork

The corners of your eyes pass by.

There is not much time for attachment and daydreaming.

He hurried past the fixed car sign.

Let the scenery be appreciated by others

I turned around in the busy sweat.

Forget fatigue

Continue the pace of life

No complaints

There are only faint regrets and guilt in my heart.

That's a bad promise to children.

And family expectations.

Conceit in the heart

next year

Say anything next year.

Have fun with her (him)

Let's sing together

but

next year

The sound of the waves will remain unchanged in the coming year.

Labor Day Poetry Creation 2 Labor Day Poetry 1

Humans work to survive, and everyone is a worker.

Labor has created the world and human civilization.

You may be a worker, a farmer or an intellectual.

People live by labor and are beautiful by creation.

Strive for the same civilization.

Today is International Labor Day.

We sing for labor and are proud of it.

Workers are the most glorious and contribute to more people.

It is a "model worker" and a pioneer.

They make more people happier.

Mining, steel flower, to end products

The Joy of Transplanting, Weeding and Harvest

Children's growth, scientific research and development

Small oaks grow into big oaks.

Cars, trains, ships, bullet trains to airplanes.

Small businesses, suppliers, private enterprises and individual enterprises

Whether it is a state-owned enterprise or a private enterprise

No matter what kind of social country.

In the boundless huge crowd

In the rolling crowd

There are workers all over the world.

Labor has created the world and civilization.

Today is a holiday for workers all over the world.

Let's praise the workers and praise them.

Poems on labor day ii

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 there was a strong song of labor.

Echoes in the hearts of hundreds of millions of workers.

Reverberating between the blue sky and white clouds

A morning full of trees and birds.

Can't help sunshine, rain and spring breeze.

Promote the flower of civilization in the city.

Popularize the fruits of rural labor

The beautiful scenery is under the dancing notes.

Singing the song of labor happily, the song of labor

Bring good news of spring sowing.

Take Xia Yun's hope.

Let poetry fill the earth.

Any point dyeing painting

The song of labor never dies.

As a note, it constantly arches from the ground.

Fruit is delicious and sweet.

May day labor day poems 3

1, laborer

Laborers!

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.

2. "The most brilliant work"

Sunshine jinliangliang

The rooster sang three songs and the flowers woke up.

The birds are busy dressing up.

The little magpie built a new house.

Little bees are busy picking honey.

Where does a happy life come from?

We must rely on labor to create.

Green Ye Er, red flowers.

Little butterfly is playful.

Do not love labor, do not love learning.

None of us have learned.

Build a new house like a magpie.

Learn from bees to collect honey.

The joy of labor is endless.

The creation of labor is the most glorious.

3. May

May of the earth,

Adolescence of seedlings;

Winter wheat heading and filling,

Peach, plum and apricot hang fruit and press branches.

Labor painting,

Show the vitality of all things;

Green cheers the world everywhere,

A warm May can't tolerate any negativity!

May, the peak of childbirth,

Qin Chun's brilliance is so vivid;

The ambition to welcome the Spring Festival is in May.

Have grown into colorful poems.

Apart from the stale past of the past year,

Has long been scrubbed by spring rain;

In May, life will meet.

More spectacular and prosperous summer.

In may,

See how powerful your hands are;

In may,

Look at your feet, what kind of miracle you should walk out of.

The earth in May keeps pace with the times,

Only in autumn will there be golden fruits;

Life in May is solid,

It can withstand the storms in hot summer.

May

Test the peak of labor;

Wealth is labor,

Labor is wealth.

Get something for nothing,

Should always be despised,

Let it be the motto of praising labor,

Will make hundreds of millions of hearts beautiful!

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.

Labor Day Poetry Creation 3 Labor Day Poetry 1

Labor creates wealth.

When I was a child, my parents went out early and returned late.

Young minds are always difficult to understand.

Why aren't mom and dad at home with us?

In childhood, there were many brothers and sisters.

Brother and sister meet brother and sister.

As a child

I must clean the house.

Hang the key to the house around your neck.

Sometimes, I have to cook.

Wait for mom and dad to come back for dinner at noon and evening.

Young mind, thinking and thinking.

Why are mom and dad not at home during the day?

I can't figure it out

I don't understand.

Now, I have reached middle age.

Finally know the secret

It turns out that both our parents are working.

Mom and dad can't stay at home during the day.

Mom and dad need to work

Create wealth to support the family.

To protect our young lives.

Mom and dad took great pains.

Mom and dad work hard and complain again and again.

Mom and dad are the guardians of our healthy growth.

Thank you for your hard work, our parents.

Thanks to our parents, now we are grown up.

May Day! Pay tribute to our parents.

The baton of mom and dad's work was passed on to us.

We work hard, and we come on.

Mom and dad! We become more mature.

Poems on labor day ii

Praise of workers

In order to make the town near the desert have night lights,

In order to make thousands of workers use electric energy safely and continuously,

Build the motherland.

Our electrical workers,

Starting from the fifth class,

Back in the moonlight,

Sandstorm,

Keywords line detection, maintenance, defect elimination,

From barren land to noisy streets.

From the overhead line to every corner of the ground cable,

Check it carefully,

Don't let every hidden danger slip away from your eyes. ...

This is the Lightbringer,

Give your workers the truest hymn of the festival!

May day labor day poems 3

Trees are 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

May day labor day poem 4

Labor horn

Yesterday's wind blew the horn of labor,

Today, the clear sky indicates.

It's time to give birth.

Laborers are hardworking farmers.

In the fields in the early morning, there are farmers working.

Form a simple picture

Workers are best reflected in farmers.

Facing the Loess back into the air

Hard work and simplicity year after year.

Being friends with the earth is a great cold.

Just celebrating the new year.

Today, I saw the workers working in the fields.

The warmth of the morning makes them integrate with the earth.

Sweat all over your face.

They just laughed and went on working.

everywhere

Shake my heart

Working people are loyal to the soil, and working people are not mediocre.

Working people are sweating, and working people are the most capable.

The working people are the most industrious. They are farming.

The working people were praised, and they were really moved.

Working people are dry on holidays, and working people are sweating.

I am the son of working people, and I admire them.

The working people are the poorest and the working people are the most glorious.

Labor day, a holiday for working people.

They don't know whether to rest or travel.

I only know how to farm after rain.

look

They walked into the field with hoes on their shoulders.