Short poems for Labor Day 4 8 or so .

Stand at the head of Red May.

Go deep into the midst of the workers.

Feel the jumping notes in the sun.

Accidentally dripping down.

Touched the silent fruit forest.

Silent earth.

Suddenly, the energetic song of labor sounded.

It reverberates in the hearts of hundreds of millions of workers.

Reverberates between the blue sky and white clouds.

The sound of birds falling from the trees was heard.

Morning with red colors.

Can't help but sunshine.

Rain and dew, spring breeze.

It is urging the flower of civilization in the city.

Urging the fruits of rural labor.

Fantastic views.

Under the fluttering notes.

The song of labor is sung happily.

The Song of Labor brings the good news of spring sowing.

Take away Xia Yun's hopes.

Make the earth full of poetry.

Let the golden autumn dye the painting.

The song of labor will never fade.

Musical notes continue to arch from the ground.

Abundant fruit.

Delicious and sweet.

1, "Compassion for Nong".

In the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops into the soil. Who knows that Chinese food is hard work.

2. "Watching Karima".

Bai Juyi's Tian family has few idle months, and people are busy in May. The south wind rose at night, and the wheat was covered with yellow.

The woman and aunt eat lotus, and the child carries the pot pulp. He went with Yutian, and Ding Zhuang was in Nangang.

The feet are steaming in the summer and the sun is burning in the back. I don't know the heat, but I regret the long summer.

There is a poor woman, holding her son by her side. The right hand holds the ear, and the left arm hangs the basket.

Listening to their words, those who hear it are sad. The family land lost all the taxes, and they were hungry.

What merit do I have now, I have not been a farmer. There are 300 stones, and there is surplus food for the year.

I am ashamed to remember this, and I will never forget it.

3, "Returning to the Garden".

Tao Yuanming planted beans in the south of the mountain, and the grass was full of beans and seedlings.

Morningside is desolate, and returns with the moon and lotus.

The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew stains my clothes.

It is not a pity to stain the clothes, but the wish is not violated.

4, "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous".

Fan Chengda is out of the field during the day, and the children of the village are in charge of their own homes.

The children and grandchildren have not solved the problem of farming and weaving, and they also learn to grow melons in Sangyin.

In May, it is a day when a thunderstorm comes, and the wild geese flying south wade through mountains and rivers to return home; It is the season when apricot blossoms bloom all over the mountains and fields, and "she laughs in the bushes"; It is a good scene for farmers to sweat and hoe and work hard in winter wheat and ears.

Labor is a piece of chocolate, first bitter and then sweet, with patience, you can leave a piece of taste for life.

Labor, the greatest, is never silent and tireless.

Someone asks, what is labor?

Labor is not afraid of hardship, not afraid of tiredness, is decades like a day.

At sunset every day, the sunset stretches the busy figure, and the hands covered with cocoons are the most beautiful.

Short poems of May Day: "Celebrating May Day", "Song of Laborers", "Praise of Labor", "Laborers", "Praise of Labor".

1. "Celebrating May Day".

The May Day festival is full of joy, and the whole country is jubilant. Economic development dances the east wind, and the grand blueprint crosses time and space. The industry is thriving and showing new looks, and the comprehensive national strength is fully enhanced.

The flowers of friendship bloom in all directions, and the working people are full of affection. Create a rainbow in history, and two civilizations benefit people's livelihood. Harness science and technology to move forward bravely, and yearn for eternal peace in the world.

2. "Song of the Laborer".

A group of people shouted slogans and walked through the streets across the ocean with their fists clenched, performing the costumes of May Day every year. Labor is the most glorious, and the rights and interests of workers must be respected.

This day condenses the wind and rain of history, this day continues the story of labor, and this day is a fiery red flag fluttering fiercely. The banner of labor inspires people to move forward, and labor is the driving force for historical progress, from ancient times to the present, from east to west, from south to north.

3. "Hymn to Labor".

The sun is so bright, the trees are green and leafy in the sun, and the machines are spinning rapidly, and they are also singing a hymn for the festival. No matter what position you stick to, how ordinary your position is, you are creating a new life.

Rest is for better work, work is for a better life, this is the eternal melody of human beings, but also the song of the soul of laborers. Only when workers are ordinary can they show greatness, and only when they are happy to devote themselves to study and work can they enjoy real happiness in life.

4, "Laborer".

Patches of high-rise buildings are lined up, and they are laborers wearing hard hats, brick by brick with sweat. A beautiful community, green lawns, that is a property staff, bending down to sow seeds. The lights are bright at night, and it is the power workers, erecting wires on the plains, erecting on the high mountains they look up, and the bright stalls of the mountains are big holes.

Countless hands, with hard work, to create a better life.

5. "In Praise of Labor".

Labor is a song of Chen Jiu, labor is a beautiful painting, labor creates the sun of history, and the spring breeze of labor is the glory of Kyushu. Praise labor, singing high-pitched and loud. Praise labor, the birthday of the worker is more delicate and exciting.

Praise labor, look forward to the red sun to imitate the warmth of the heart during the day, and look forward to the white moon at night to hold hands and think. Praise labor, idle they are busy looking to the sky, spreading their wings and striving upward. Praise labor, praise laborers, work day and night, calm and long.