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The Song of the Laborers

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Anhui Taibailou Poetry Society Bengbu Station

The Song of the Laborers

Fu Xiaoai (2 songs)

Praise Zhang Guimei

Alone teaching has gone through thousands of hardships, and cares for the mothers of girls.

Light the candle to light the remote land, and the flowers bloom to report spring.

Melon farmers

The parents sold watermelons in the scorching sun, and the double pigtailed babies next to the car were braked.

There is still half of the moonlight left, and when the tuition fee will not be spent.

Huang Mingli (2 songs)

Domestic worker

Mo Dao's daughter is weak and soft, and she spends the spring and autumn with wind and rain on her shoulders.

Before he was confused, he had already filled his head with frost hairpins.

View rice planting

Desert paddy field frogs are noisy, and the drizzle dyes the seedlings.

The peasants do not follow the Tao Gong act, but the rice needs to be bent a thousand times.

Qiao Daqing

Kudos to the laborers

Working people wear flowers, and red flags are smiling.

Sing a song to praise the model, and move forward bravely to create Xiuhua.

The Song of the Laborers

Wu Yanpei

Praise Model Worker (New Rhyme)

The wall is full of awards in yellow color, and the chest is hung with a row of meritorious service medals.

There has been a lot of frost and snow, and beads of sweat have been thrown into the country.

Zhang Lingling

Celebrate May Day

Celebrate May red on holidays, singing about labor and miracles.

Sweet and sour as condiments, drawing a blueprint fruitful.

Huang Ling (2 songs)

The young people of our village

Fanghua blooms at the beginning of the village, and the summer grabs the afternoon harvest and the spring is planted in the field.

The hoe, rake and plough have all been learned, and they have been in love with the rain and wind.

Kudos holiday volunteers for the public service!

Unblock and solve all difficulties, warm tourists on Spring Mountain.

Vacuuming and sweating for public welfare, fashion and fresh air are not idle.

Wang Xueping

Sanitation workers praise

Sanitation workers are busy all day. Sweep the new streets and alleys to send fragrance.

There is no fear of severe cold and heat, and the beautiful and clean city is accompanied by moonlight.

Jiang Guomei

Sanitation workers

The twilight is faint and faint to send enlightenment, and the orange shirt is pure in the new city.

Now that the temples have been bloomed, who remembers the name of this life.

Qiu Yu Chun

Farm

The seedlings of the rainy field are sprouting, and the farmers are looking forward to a good harvest.

The day is high and the hoe is hard, and the stars are sown and ploughed in the middle of the night.

Wu Shufang

builder

High-rise buildings rise in the sky, and bridges fly up the rainbow river.

The head and shoulders are exposed to the scorching sun in midsummer, and they are not afraid of cold winds in winter.

The Song of the Laborers

Chai Qinglan

Praise the gold medal tour guide

The microphone backpack flag raised its shoulders, and asked the people with a clear smile.

The endless mountains and rivers are strung together, and the humanities are splendid through the ages.

畅景温情常助客,趣途才艺可驱眠。

The dream heart is Ma Yan Feiyan, and the victory is harmonious.

Note: Horse stepping on Feiyan, the symbol of Chinese tourism.

Song Tonglan

Kudos to the sanitation workers

Wearing the stars and the moon on the top of the sun, waving the strips and sweeping the floor.

The scorching heat is unbearable, sweating, rain, wind, hardship, and frowning.

The deep streets and alleys are tired year after year, and the lights are shining in every household.

Sweep away the dust and clear the world, and bask in the morning light with a smiling face.

Hu Guifang

Percussion

The catkins are flying all over the ground, and the eyes are separated by two hearts.

The spring breeze of the small house is exhausted, and the warm day is even for the high windows.

After the third autumn Luan mirror is hidden, the four walls of the brocade lantern are hung back.

There is little sweat and joy in other places, and thousands of WeChat messages are written on the full moon.

Zhang Shengyu

Kudos to migrant workers

The peasants of the times are particularly meritorious, and the labor and farming power are endless.

The moon rises back to the village, and the sunrise is busy in the city.

Love the field grass boots, meaning the motherland to bathe in the spring breeze.

I never remember the weekends, and the labor is glorious and proud.

The Song of the Laborers

Tian Wanbin

Words melon farmers

Seedling nursing is sleepless at night, and spraying medicine to eliminate disasters is just leisure.

The rain and wind drain the waterlogging, and the weather is dry and the water is waterlogged.

Carefully care for the vines and vines, and try to cut and repair the melon garden.

Festive drive to sell in the market, and exchange the fruits of hard work for money.

Wu Yanpei

Brush the wall migrant workers

Climbing the cliff and tying the rope, making a living is difficult and busy.

Up and down and up the frequency of adventure, things move to keep good.

The morning sun goes out to the sea to bathe in the cold dew, and the tired birds return to the forest to bathe in the sunset.

The smell of sweaty tooling is stinky, but it leaves the fragrance of spring.

Zhang Lingling

Laborers praise

May is full of flowers, and skilled craftsmen paint their hometowns.

The water in the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful, and the mountains in the north are green and green.

Hundreds of millions of people are magnificent, and Kyushu is rich and brilliant.

Life is joyful, hard work, enterprising, new and upright.

Chen Xianmei

Nuclear builders

The wind and sand are raging and the land is cultivated, and the hard work is done.

Two bombs shocked the clouds and Gobi, and one star dazzling in space.

Aerospace continues the dream of the Chinese people, and the submarine hides the glory of China.

Mo Dao is an ordinary worker, but Lingyun is silent.

Ling Shihei

Flying rainbows in the sky

The giant strips lie in the air, and the dry boat dances and races the dragon.

The dangerous peak thoughts are on the new day, and the elevated meditation is a rainbow.

The hard work is a model, and the cultivators work hard to read the heroes.

The coquettish generation watched the world and made great achievements in the sky.

Jiang Guomei

Kudos to the sanitation workers

Good at using the broom as a rafter pen, capitalizing the world is full of spring.

It has been guarded everywhere in the morning and dusk. Patrol at four o'clock in the cold and summer.

Ten thousand families fell asleep into a fragrant dream, wandering alone with the jade wheel.

Don't be afraid of hardship after working hard at night, and always be clean and serve people.

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Li Changqing

Praise Teachers (New Rhyme)

Guide the road of science and spread the word of propriety.

There is no Vanity Fair, just to shape the soul.

Huang Mingli

Takeaway brother

A stormy road, always rushing day and night.

The sideburns are dyed like frost, and he is still called little brother.

Li Yumei

Kudos to the campus cleaners

Mu Xi dew in the early morning, and send Nixia in the evening.

Fallen leaves are swept in turns, and the environment is always maintained.

Poplars

Rain in the field

Good rain knows the current situation, open hoes and rush to cultivate fields.

The seedlings have turned green, and the weeds are growing.

In addition to the miscellaneous roots, pioneer the land.

The hand turns over the acres and grows, and the dream is also beginning to come true.

Li Changqing

Written to an elderly couple in the countryside

The smile is simple, and everything is warm.

He has a coarse stomach and eats, and he wears old clothes.

Thinking into two shadows, relying on the two looks.

Cultivate half a life of hardship, and seek blessing for the old to be healthy.

Li Yumei

The old man who planted melons

Old Weng Geng six-six, raising melon fields under the mountain.

The back of the sweaty clothes is dewed, and the seedlings are dewed.

poured out his body and blood, and the green balls were dizzy all over the ground.

Wait until the autumn harvest and raise money for Sun to learn.

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Lyrics and Songs

Fu Xiaoai

Fisherman's pride • Praise scientists

The desert beach is full of years, and the mushrooms are all over the world. Xu Guo dedicated himself to the liver and gallbladder photo, how much do you know, Dongfeng series of Xinjiang defense. Beidou passes the rail guide, and Shenzhou frequency probe Chang'e smiles. Tianwen chases the stars to find the mysteries, and can't forget it, the high-tech relay elite Gao.

Ichi-cut plum • migrant workers

Wandering away from home, muddy hands and yellow sand on his face. Dining and sleeping in the open air, receiving the morning glow in the morning, and sending the residual glow in the evening. Thousands of high-speed rail cars in the vast building have fallen plum blossoms and bloomed cherry blossoms. Empty pockets are in the belly, the heart is home, but the body is away from home.

Chai Qinglan

Xijiangyue • Construction migrant workers

The blue sky of the helmet is shining, and the shadow of the geese walks through. High-rise buildings build a beautiful new city. Tired and muddy. Eat and rest on the ground, and feel homesick in the rain in the shed. A few times in my dreams, the fragrance of rice flowers. The laughter of the children is brewing.

Hu Guifang

A cut plum • construction site summer mail

The high-rise buildings are hidden, and the sweat is pounded for hundreds of days. The long arm of the crane is calm, rotating back and forth, and is a hundred times diligent. Through the ages, the mountains and mountains are thousands of miles and clouds, and you can see them at a glance, and count the treasures. The scorching sun and the warm wind blow, showing the wind flow, magnificent thousands of doors.

Qiao Daqing

Dedication • Praise the people's teachers

Look at the gardener cultivation, peach and plum prosperous. Three-foot stick, the pulpit is red. The sideburns are gray, and the eyes are heavy. Spread knowledge, think and be happy, and ask the sky. Full of peaches and plums, there are prodigies. Educating people can solve the same doubts. The years are like a shuttle, and I work hard. Learn the sea route, infinitely good, the teacher from.

Tian Wanbin

Sanitation workers in the rain

The torrential rain was pouring down, and it was suddenly difficult for cars on the road to enter. Thunder and sonic shock, but against the wind to drain the dredging. Flood diversion and dredging of stagnant water. Heroic and excited, let the wind be trapped, and happy to see the car tight.

Chen Xianmei

Like a Dream • Leaving Home (Tongyun)

He lived on the south bank of the Yellow River and went west to the national defense nuclear construction. After leaving a few times, it is difficult to leave the village. Missing, missing, daddy burst into tears.

(Note: This article is dedicated to the first generation of nuclear builders of CNNC 22.) )

Ling Shihei

Xijiangyue • Song of the Laborers

In May, flowers compete for the show, and the emblem resounded throughout China. The high-rise buildings are loud, and the dazzling scenery is still there.

Another year later, the blue sky operation is flowing. The group of buildings is drunk for thousands of years, and the labor hymn is abundant.

Poplars

Nan Utako • Praise Uncle Farmer

Step on the dew and make the stars, hoe and wear the moon. Sweating and soaking in fat, laughter and laughter in the fields are flying.

Wang Xueping

Pounding Lianzi • Praise sanitation workers

Hundreds of birds sing, sweeping the streets are busy, sanitation workers sweat incense, clean the city to welcome beauty, singing and dancing to send fragrance.

Mao Chuanjin

Nagako Minami • Cleaner

Race against time to make up for the street. A car and a broom are cold. Decorate the fragrance of the new city.

Aiming at a thousand happy families, willing to be busy for a lifetime. Sweat soaked through clothes. Laugh and see the spring colors of the city holding the rising sun.

Li Yumei

Qing Pingle • Praise the mountain workers

Cliffs, foggy, clouds, and smoke. It is common to climb ladders to carry passengers, and faded clothes are sweaty. Regardless of the scorching heat and cold winter, the wind and rain work hard. Seeing the smiling of tourists, the wind is even more under the feet.

Qiu Yu Chun

Pounding Lianzi • Praise sanitation workers

The chickens sing, sweep the neighborhood, and work hard to accompany the sunset every day. The beauty of the pure city is beautiful, and the plastic surgery angel is fragrant.

Wu Shufang

Surfing the Sand • Joy in the World

Science and technology are unprecedented, and they are at the top of the curve. Satellite rockets are soaring into the sky again. The people sang to shock the universe and shock the immortals. Agriculture is taking the lead in scientific research. A well-off life is happy for everyone. Reform and innovation have made many great achievements, and the world is full of joy.

Song Tonglan

[Zhonglu • Chaotianzi] flower farmer

Planting flowers, selling flowers, hard work and worrying. Plough and weed and climb in the ridges. Today, in addition to the buds, the Ming Dynasty is crossed, and the wind and rain are concerned. Worrying about it is like raising a baby. Bitter, tired, eager to sell for a high price.

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Communication area

Hu Jianye (Su Sheng)

Eight Anhui and Hundred Cities chanted goodbye

One

Hundreds of cities have passed thousands of passes, and it is difficult to travel in eight Anhui.

At the beginning of Dingyuan, the pen has not returned to the mountain.

Zhenfeng has the help of the villagers, and the elegance must be deleted by the recruits.

A roll is knocked into a pear jujube, and it is allowed to be buried and circulated.

Two

I don't feel that I have been chanting for seven years, and the countryside is competing to climb.

Alone mention the top soldiers of the first brigade, and lead the three armies to return to the formation.

Leaving traces of the cliff is to fill the white, and the city is not idle.

Today, wash the inkstone and cook plum wine, not to mention the heroes who recall the mountain.

Three

The line is better than the juvenile tour, and the mulberry smoke and light are the first to be collected.

Endowed with the artistic conception of Tiandu Mountain, come to the west and pass the moon.

When the time comes, it is not only Chen Sui tune, but also inspirational to climb the bell and drum tower.

Where to continue the three thousand of Wanya, Yaozhang is half out of the small city autumn.

Four

Cheng Huai is not only to Huizhou, but the enlightenment is more than the reward of Iwano.

Eyes on the dust buried in the heavenly stone, God handed over the water to forget the gull.

Outside the Wanjiang River, the Dashu Xia weighed the desk.

Accustomed to advancing and retreating with the floating clouds, traveling thousands of miles to win Qing Xiu.

Five

If you want to sing the country, you must let go, and it is true from the bottom of your heart.

Spread coquettish seeds all over the city, and the detention brigade turned into a betrayal.

The official to the prince is not the game, and Xiao blows Wu City and groans to himself.

It is difficult to find a confidant and meet the road ahead, and the Jianghuai will get rid of the dust first.

Six

Don't rely on the immortals to refer to Jin, and the countryside and mountains are everywhere to see the god of wind.

Allure Huayue knows me all, and the ear emblem is not even.

vomits out the heart-liver melody, but with the sword of the time.

After sending affection from the pen, I believe that the poems can be grouped.

Seven

If it wasn't because of the white sideburns, I tried to leave a poem to Zisang.

I don't want to trace the lonely crane of the river, attracting hundreds of families to follow.

The book is out of the rookie, and the hard work is my teacher.

Ren Eryin altar set up three factions, and poured the Anhui rhyme into the stream.

Eight

Don't care who awards the flag to the head of the city, everything in the market is man-made.

The whole world left the preface to express his chest, and the sheng law drummed and shouted non-ornaments.

Ying Yun ordered God to help, and the evaluation was finalized and waited for Kunsi.

As soon as the old garden goes by itself, the water and mountains are more and more strange.

(Mr. Lu Shiquan, the former president of the Provincial Poetry Society, personally wrote the preface to "Song of Eight Anhui and One Hundred Cities"; Mr. Sheng Fa was the first famous poet in Anhui Province to support the singing of eight Anhui and one hundred cities. )

Chu Tianshu (7 songs)

Enjoy the pear blossoms in the countryside

The delicate and feminine is better than Yaoji, and the ten thousand clusters of Lingfen cover the simple fence.

Cai Xian Suying carried the magpie shadow, and watched the tender stamen lying on the branches.

Butterfly flies and powder falls on the face of the beauty, and the demeanor is fragrant and floats in the jasper pool.

The suburbs look back at the snow, and Jiexin brings the rain to pass the poems early.

Tour the ancient Yilongjiang Dalingtou Village

Shaochun is comfortable to Penglai, and the smoke under the ridge is light and cuitai.

The village brews glycol and is drunk, and the sound of the cuckoo is slow like labor.

The flowers are pitiful and the rain and dew are colorful, and the bamboo hidden peach is not to provoke Ai.

The dog barked across the garden in the sloping alley, and knew that the shepherd had crossed the stream.

Ancient Yi Spring Day East Banyan Square

Looking at the green fields and colorful clouds, the sound of the flute outside the forest to the quiet pool.

The thick green and dust-free butterfly shadow, Qingxi intends to have a poem of raccoons.

Even the spring side of the shore rises, and the warbler is sad and the willow is unknown when he first wakes up.

The smoke and green days melt and the grass is charming, and the wind is always when crossing the bridge.

Ancient Yi tour Qiaotang Bay Village in late spring

Idle, like wild clouds in the world, Xu Zhixian Village feels far away.

The warm sun shines around the bay, and the breeze blows the forehead water.

All have the same spring smoke and herons, and have different moods and flowers.

Fang Xi Biyin Township dreams widely, floating high pavilion real tea.

In spring, the ancient Yi Datong picking garden is pleasant

What is the line of the passengers on the Datong Road, the wind is fragrant to warm and regain sight.

The flowers fall green, the spring trees are wide, and the clouds are far away, and the grass smoke is light.

Yanli is still close to the fans, and Taoli Village is ancient but glorious.

Lou Di heard the sound and saw the scenery from afar, and the meditation was not exhausted.

In early summer, I will go to my hometown Pingshan Jiudu Road

The sharp wind of the tree comforts the travel, and the pond is clear and the ancient wall is bright.

Xunfang Village Road Sichun Sheng, floating sleeves Lanzhou summer sunshine.

Tian Suo is in the long season, and the smoke fence is slightly sluggish and does not annoy the warbler.

The original Zhishu sword went with the dust, and he still returned to his hometown for a small life.

There is a chant on the Wuting Road at the foot of the ancient Yiguan Pass

I saw the smoke of the village around the tea shop, and the curved fence walked on the moss wall.

The cyclamen in Qingyuan played quietly, and the ancient wild cultivators were busy plowing.

The trees are dark and the flowers shine on the road, and the wind is low and the water is light.

The placket has fallen into a new poem, and the warbler has been introduced to the township.

Meng Guotian (3 songs)

Sacrifice Dayu

The people worship according to the ceremony, and Dayu is high and the wind is praised for all generations.

The river is often thoughtful, and the door should be worried.

Eradicate the flood and gather the mountains, and divide the Chinese meritorious deeds.

Jinding was cast into a dynasty, and civilization has been at the forefront since then.

Huanxi Sha May Day holiday tour

I believe that the world is not free, so I travel to Chu Mountain when I am idle. Flooding spring grass into the eyes. Outside the bamboo, listen to the warbler's whispering, and pick wild flowers among the trees. You should know that nothing is the hardest to find!

Looking at the sea tide Tushan temple fair

The riverside is majestic, majestic and precipitous, and the first mountain in Changhuai. The deep stream is thick with fog, and the secluded forest is dripping green, and it seems to smell the clear spring. Before the colorful butterflies play flowers, they stay in the wet sleeves and stop to linger. More on the platform, fertile for thousands of miles, between water and clouds. It coincides with a sunny day in the late spring. There are thrilling drums and flags. Livestock are piled up, pine branches are tightly bundled, and they kneel down to worship the incense altar. The edge of the radial peak, the ancient tree shade Yu temple, the songbird swirling. Pray that the people will be rich and rich, and the years will win the new century.

The Song of the Laborers