Labor Day, May 1, is a holiday that belongs to all of us.
Regardless of occupation, gender, age, or origin, it is the joint efforts of all people that have created a prosperous and civilized modern society.
Today, 51 poems have been specially selected, to Labor Day, to the laborers, to every hard-working self!
01
- To yourself
"When you're tired, just stop and rest"
"Reward Lotte Yangzhou First Meeting at the Table"
Don Liu Yuxi
Bashan Chushui was desolate and abandoned for twenty-three years.
Nostalgic empty chanting flute fu, to the countryside to turn like rotten Ke people.
Thousands of sails passed on the side of the sinking boat, and the sick tree was in front of wanmu spring.
Listen to a song today, and temporarily rely on the spirit of a cup of wine.
"Linjiang Xian, Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water"
Ming Yang Shen
The water rolling in the east of the Yangtze River, the waves exhaust the heroes.
Success or failure turns empty.
The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red a few degrees.
White-haired fisherman on the river, used to watch the autumn moon and spring breeze.
A pot of turbid wine is a happy encounter.
How many things in ancient and modern times are in the process of laughter.
"Kik Song"
Pre-Qin Anon
The sun rises and the sun rises.
Sink wells and drink, plough fields and eat.
Dili is to me.
"Slow Voice, Seeking and Seeking"
Song Li Qingzhao
Seeking, cold, miserable and miserable.
When it is warm and cold, it is the most difficult to rest.
Three glasses of two light wine, how to oppose him, late wind!
Yan Guoye is sad, but he is an old acquaintance.
Yellow flowers are piled up on the ground, haggard and damaged, who can pick them now?
Guarding the window, how can I be born black alone!
Sycamores are more drizzling, until dusk, bit by bit.
This time, what a sad word!
"National Wind, Wind and July"
The Book of Verses
July flash, September clothing.
One day is fierce, the other day is fierce.
Without clothes and brown, why do you die?
The third day is in the air, and the fourth day is to raise the toe.
With my wife and son, Steamed Bun Nan Mu, Tian Pi Zhi Xi!
"Liangzhou Words"
Don Wang Han
Grape wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa immediately urge.
Drunkenly lying on the battlefield Jun Mo smiled, how many people did Gu Lai fight back?
"Self-Dispatch"
Don Rohan
Gain is to sing and lose, sentimentality and hatred are also leisurely.
There is wine in this day and drunk in this day, and tomorrow is sad and tomorrow is sad.
"The Song of Planting Seedlings"
Five generations of chi this
Holding the green seedlings in his hand to plant a blessed field, he looked down and saw the sky in the water.
The six pure squares became rice, and the retreat turned out to be forward.
"Sleepless"
Don Du Mu
When dawn does not become a dream, thinking is white-headed.
There is no life of a hundred years, and there are many sorrows.
The road to the world should be difficult, and the life and death should not end.
Fame and fortune are personal enmity.
"Dawn Window"
Qing Wei Yuan
Less smell the chicken sleep, always listen to the chicken sound.
Thousands of generations, consume a few sounds.
People live a lifetime, bittersweet and sad, not all fatigue can bear. When you are tired, rest.
Rest, in order to set off again, in order to meet a better future.
May you, tired with shoulders, sleepy with pillows, be treated tenderly by the world.
02
- To yourself
"Life is simple, everything is as expected"
"Returning to the Garden Of The First Place"
Jin Tao Yuanming
Less without vulgar rhyme, sex loves Qiushan.
Mistakenly fell into the dust net, gone for thirty years.
Birds love the old forest, pond fish think of the past.
Open up the wilderness in the south, and return to the garden.
The square house is more than ten acres, and the grass house is eight or nine.
The eaves of the elm willow shade, in front of the tao li luo hall.
Ambiguous distant village, clinging to the smoke in the ruins.
Dogs bark in the deep alley, chickens chirp mulberry trees upside down.
The household garden is dust-free and cluttered, and the virtual room has spare time.
Long in the cage, back to nature.
"Rain Over the Mountain Village"
Don Wang Jian
In the rain, the chickens chirped one or two, and the Zhuxi Village Road Banqiao sloped.
The woman and the nun summoned the silkworm to go and idly watch the gardenia flowers in the atrium.
"Summer Pastoral Miscellaneous Fun · Seven"
Song Fan Chengda
Day out of the field and night, the sons and daughters of the village are in charge.
Tong Sun did not solve the cultivation and weaving, and also learned to plant melons in The Sang Yin.
"Country April"
Song Weng Roll
The green is all over the mountains and the white rivers, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of the sub-rules.
In the countryside, there were few idle people in April, so they planted silkworm mulberries and planted fields.
《QingPingLe Village Residence》
Song Xin abandons the disease
The thatched eaves are low and the grass on the creek is green.
Drunk in Wu Yin is charming, white hair who is weng mi?
The eldest child hoes the bean creek east, and the middle child is weaving a chicken coop.
The most favorite child is dead, and the creek head lies peeling the lotus.
Pastoral Music NO. 6
Don Wang Wei
The peach red compound contains the rain, and the willow green has more smoke.
The flowers have not been swept away, and the warblers are still sleeping.
"Drinking Five"
Jin Tao Yuanming
The knot is in the human realm, and there is no traffic or horse noise.
Q. How can you do it? The heart is far away from self-deprecation.
Under the eastern fence of the chrysanthemum, you can leisurely see the South Mountain.
The mountain atmosphere is good day and night, and the birds are returning.
There is truth in this, to discern what has been forgotten.
"Cold Night"
Song Du Lei
Cold night guests come to tea as wine, bamboo stove soup boiling fire first red.
Usually the same window before the month, only plum blossoms are different.
《Title Yuan Danqiu Mountain Residence》
Don Lee Bai
The old man inhabited the east mountain and loved the beauty of the hills.
Youth lies in the empty forest, and the day is still unaffordable.
Pine breeze clear sleeves, stone pond wash heart and ears.
Envy is not noisy, high pillow Bixiali.
Butterfly Loves Flowers
Song Fan Chengda
Spring rises and adds to the water.
Yerba Buena geese, green and breezy shore.
Painting the Bay of Yuyi hundred turns. Hengtang Pagoda is close to the front.
Jiangguo is cold and late.
In the north of the village and the south of the village, the valley rain has only been ploughed everywhere.
Xiu Mai Liangang Mulberry Leaf Mean. Take a look at the new cocoons of the noodles.
Life is a cycle of days and days.
What is repeated is the day, and what passes is the years.
May you, in a simple, ordinary life, also harvest the good and get what you want.
03
- To yourself
"Always be grateful in your heart, always smile at life"
"Watching the Wheat"
Don Bai Juyi
The Tian family is less idle, and in May, people are busy.
At night, the south wind rises, and the wheat is covered with yellow.
The woman eats lotus, and the child carries the pot pulp,
He went with Yu Tian, and Ding Zhuang was in Nangang.
Foot steaming summer earthy, back burning hot skylight,
I don't know the heat, but the summer is long.
There is a poor woman, and a son by her side,
The right hand is left with a spike, and the left arm is hanging from the basket.
Listen to what they say, and the hearers are saddened.
The family field has lost all taxes, and it is full of hunger.
Now I have no merit, and I have not done anything to Nongsang.
There are three hundred stones in the official, and there is surplus grain in the old Yan.
I am ashamed of myself and cannot forget it for the rest of my life.
The Fisherman on the River
Song Fan Zhongyun
People come and go on the river, but love the beauty of sea bass.
Jun looked at a leaf boat, haunted by the storm.
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Don Lee Shang-yin
It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless.
Spring silkworm to the end of the dead silk, the wax torch into gray tears began to dry.
Xiao Jing but sad clouds changed, night groan should feel the cold moonlight.
Pengshan has no more roads to go, and the blue bird is attentive to visit.
Silkworm Woman
Song Zhang Yu
Yesterday I went into the city and came back in tears.
A person who is full of silkworms is not a silkworm keeper.
"Mercy Farmer"
Don Lee Semban
Plant one millet in the spring and harvest ten thousand seeds in the autumn.
There are no idle fields in the four seas, and the farmers are starving to death.
The Poor Girl
Don Qin Taoyu
Dare to exaggerate the ten fingers of the needle, do not draw the double eyebrow bucket long.
He hates pressing gold threads every year and making wedding dresses for others.
"Gift to Liu Jingwen"
Song SuShi
There is no rain cover at all, and the chrysanthemum residue is still proud of frost branches.
A good year of good times must be remembered, the most is orange yellow orange green time.
"Waves and Sands: Part VI"
Don Liu Yuxi
The sunshine Chengzhou River fog opens, and the gold panning woman accompanies the river Kuma.
The royal seal of the beautiful jewelry is all in the sand.
"Rich And Noble Song"
Don Zheng Ao
When the beauty freshens up, her head is full of pearls.
Do you know that there are two clouds, but Dai counts the township taxes?
"Mercy Farmer"
Don Lee Semban
At noon on the day of hoeing, sweat drops fall into the soil.
Who knows the plate of Chinese food, the grains are hard.
Gratitude should become a human instinct, just like the crow feeding back and the lamb kneeling, naturally.
Everything we enjoy today, behind the occasional condensation of the blood and sweat of countless people, please cherish.
At the same time, may all your efforts be rewarded and all your labor rewarded.
04
- To yourself
"With a heart to heart, keep looking forward to the future"
"Difficult to walk"
Don Lee Bai
Golden bottle sake bucket ten thousand, jade plate zhen shame straight ten thousand dollars.
Stopping the cup and throwing the spoon can not eat, drawing the sword and looking around at a daze.
If you want to cross the Yellow River Ice Plug River, you will climb the Taihang Snow Mountain.
Idle to fish on the Bixi, suddenly take a boat to dream of the day.
It is difficult to walk, it is difficult to walk, how wrong is it, and now it is safe?
Long winds and waves will sometimes hang directly on the clouds and sails to the sea.
《Tour of Shanxi Village》
Song Lu you
Mo Xiao farmhouse lax wine, good years to stay guests foot chicken and dolphin.
Mountains and rivers are doubtful and there is no way, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright and another village.
The drum follows the spring society, and the crown is simple and ancient.
From now on, if you are idle and ride the moon, you will knock on the door at night with a staff.
《Wangyue》
Don Du Fu
How about Dezongfu? Qilu Qingwei.
Create Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang cut dawn.
Swinging the chest was born in the clouds, and decided to enter the bird.
Will be the top of the mountain, overlooking the mountains small.
"Climbing the Stork Tower"
Don Wang Zhizhuo
The day runs by the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea.
Want to go to the next level.
"Will Drink"
Don Lee Bai
You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from heaven,
Rush to the sea and never return.
Jun did not see Gao Tang Mingjing sad white hair,
Towards the green silk twilight into snow.
Life must be full of joy, do not make the golden bottle empty to the moon.
I am born to be useful, and I will come back when all the money is gone.
To cook sheep and slaughter cattle for pleasure, one will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.
Cen Fuzi, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, the cup does not stop.
With a song of Jun, please listen to it for me.
The bell drum is not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up when I am drunk.
The ancient sages were all lonely, but the drinker kept his name.
King Chen used to feast peacefully and enjoy it, fighting wine and ten thousand people's indulgences.
What the master says is less money, he must sell it to the king.com.
Five-flowered horses, thousands of gold fur,
Hu'er will exchange it for fine wine and sell the eternal sorrows with Er.
Fisherman's Pride
Song Li Qingzhao
The sky is full of clouds and mist, and the galaxy wants to turn a thousand sails to dance.
It was as if the dream had returned to the Emperor's House.
Hearing the heavens, I asked me where I belonged.
I reported that the road was long and twilight, and there were amazing sentences in the poetry.
Ninety thousand miles of wind and peng are moving.
The wind rests, and the boat blows to take the three mountains!
"Farewell to the Ancient Grass"
Don Bai Juyi
Away from the grass on the original, one year old and one withered away.
Wildfires burn endlessly, and spring winds blow again.
Yuanfang invaded the ancient road, and Qingcui took over the deserted city.
He sent Wang Sun to go again, and he was full of affection.
《Kasuga》
Song Zhu Xi
Katsuri looking for the Surabaya waterfront, the boundless scenery is new for a while.
Waiting for idleness to recognize the east wind, thousands of purples and thousands of reds are always spring.
"Qinyuan Spring Snow"
Mao Zedong
The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow.
Looking at the inside and outside of the Great Wall, only Yu Mang;
The river went up and down, and suddenly it was gushing.
Mountain Dancing Silver Snake, Original Chi Wax Elephant,
I want to be higher than the Tiangong test.
On a sunny day, look at the red dress, especially charming.
There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, causing countless heroes to bend their waists.
Emperor Han Wu of Qin, slightly lost literary style;
Tang Zong Song Zu, slightly inferior.
A generation of heavenly pride, Genghis Khan,
Only the bow is bent to shoot the big eagle.
Count the popular characters, and look at the present dynasty.
《Huanxi Sha Youshui Qingquan Temple》
Song SuShi
The short soaking creek of Lanya under the mountain, the sand road between the pines is pure and mud-free.
Xiao Xiao Twilight Rain Zi ruled.
Who says that there is nothing less in life? The water in front of the door is still possible!
Hugh will sing yellow chicken with white hair.
Time is like water, and it is gone forever. Instead of sad spring and autumn, it is better to have expectations.
Yesterday's scenery is beautiful, today's scenery is moving, tomorrow's scenery is just as desirable.
May you, with light in your eyes and love in your heart, live as your own sun.
05
- To yourself
"For the rest of your life, live as you like"
"Fishing Songzi Egret Flying In Front of Mount Cissé"
Don Zhang Zhihe
Egrets fly in front of The Cissé Mountains, peach blossoms flowing water mandarin fish fat.
Green straw, green coat, oblique wind and drizzle do not have to return.
"Huan Xi Sha , Drizzle Oblique Wind as Xiao Han"
Song SuShi
Drizzle oblique wind for the cold, light smoke and willows beautiful sunny beach.
Entering Huai Qingluo gradually became long.
Snow foam milk flower floating noon cup, artemisia annua shoots try spring plate.
The taste of the world is pure joy.
"Mountain House Autumn Dawn"
Don Wang Wei
After the new rain on the empty mountain, the weather came late in autumn.
Bright moon pine light, clear spring stone upstream.
The bamboo hustle and bustle returned to the raccoon girl, and the lotus moved down the fishing boat.
Feel free to rest in the spring, and Wang Sun can stay for himself.
"The End of the South"
Don Wang Wei
Middle-aged quite good, late home Nanshan.
Every time you come and go, you will know yourself.
Walk to the end of the water and sit and watch the clouds rise.
Occasionally valued Lin Shuo, talking and laughing without repayment.
"Return to the Garden Of Fields , Part III"
Jin Tao Yuanming
Plant beans under the south mountain, grass full of beans seedlings are thin.
Morning Xingli is desolate, with the moon lotus hoe return.
The road is narrow and long, and the dew stains my clothes.
The clothes are not enough to be sorry, but the wish is not broken.
"Suburban Garden"
Don Wang Bo
Smoke Xia Spring Dan Appreciation, Shochiku Old Heart.
Broken mountains are suspected of painting obstacles, hanging and singing the piano.
The grass is all over the south pavilion, and the flowers bloom deep in the north courtyard.
Idle and drunk, pumping as much as you want.
"Mr. Yin Wall of The Book Lake"
Song Wang Anshi
The long thatched eaves are swept clean and moss-free, and the flowers and trees are planted by hand.
A water protection field will be green, and two mountains will be lined up to send green.
"Song of the Ancient Fifty-Five Songs · Part I"
Song Shi Shaotan
Spring has a hundred flowers, autumn has a moon, summer has a cool breeze and winter has snow.
If there is no idleness to worry about, it is a good time on earth.
Dragon Label Picnic
Don Wang Changling
Yuanxi summer evening foot cool breeze, spring wine with bamboo bushes.
Mo Dao's string song is far away, and the green mountain and bright moon have never been empty.
"Fixing the Storm"
Song SuShi
Often envious of the world's Jade Lang, Heaven should beg and point crispy lady.
Pass on the teeth of the song,
When the wind blows, the snow flies and the sea becomes cool.
The more the return of the thousands of miles, the less yan,
Smile, laugh with a plum fragrance.
Ask If Lingnan should be good,
But he said: This peace of mind is my hometown.
Every day after that is the youngest day of my life.
Laugh when you want to laugh, cry when you want to. To be alive, you must be happy!
May you, in the way you like, live your favorite life and live like yourself.
Finally, a poem is dedicated to you,
May we all be able to find peace of soul in the midst of the disturbances of life.
"Xuanzhou Xie YanLou Farewell School Book Shu Yun"
Don Lee Bai
Those who have forsaken me shall not remain on the day of yesterday;
Those who mess with my heart are troubled today.
The long wind sends autumn geese, and you can build a tall building for this.
Penglai article Jian'an bone, in the middle of the small Xie and clear hair.
Ju Huaiyi is excited and wants to fly, and wants to go up to the blue sky and see the bright moon.
The water flowing more when the knife is cut off, and the toast is more sorrowful.
Life is not satisfactory in the world, and the Ming Dynasty distributes flat boats.
In this festival, let us wash away the tiredness and say to ourselves: hard work!
Then, towards a better tomorrow, keep moving forward!