When the first ray of sunshine in the morning breaks through the dawn and falls on the windowsill.

When I breathe fresh air and get on the bus.

When I wait to open the bright glass door, when I stand in front of the bookshelf to prepare for the day's work.

My mood is shrouded in a layer of solid joy.

When I try every product with my own hands, it's like stroking a baby's skin.

When I check every corner, it's like looking for scattered pearls.

When I turned on the microcomputer, I stared at the jumping numbers.

When I say hello

The first customer

Send a "good morning!" ..... I sincerely feel at ease.

When colleagues ask each other with friendly eyes.

When I heard the manager's words of encouragement

When we check our manners,

When everything is ready, I will welcome the beginning of a beautiful day.

When customers become a steady stream

When the store is full of busy atmosphere

When I wipe the sweat off my face

When the trembling old man said, "thank you, son!" " ……"

I am proud that I belong to this group.

When the last customer was sent away

When the last stain on the ground is washed away

I made my suggestion to the manager.

I am a member of the supermarket.

I donate money to the supermarket.

When the stars and the moon hung on the branches, the starlight washed away my fatigue and set foot on the road home, my full day quietly ended.

I used to walk on the road with my dreams.

I have also tied my ideal to a flying kite and the elutriation of years.

Lead that returns to life is down-to-earth.

I fell in love with you when I came to Shuang Yi.

You are like a rough piece of jade, and you smell like black land like Suaeda salsa.

Bless you, Shuang Yi. May you go straight to Wan Li like an eagle spreading its wings!

Love you, Shuang Yi. I am willing to cut through the thorns with you. !

Reading the manuscript of Poems of Love and Dedication (2);

Tax carols fluttered in the wind.

Gao, you stand upright on the mountain.

Fly in the wind, pines fly in the wind.

The beautiful red and blue scenery illuminates the city.

Enter my dream with the wall posture of red maple blueprint

The taxman's clean air is rippling thousands of miles away.

In the tax office, the eagle's wings are as hard as stones.

Maple trees are as beautiful as gold, just like the eyes of tax collectors.

beautiful

Wings and eyes are people-oriented portico windows that govern taxes according to law.

The tax collector's clean air is like thousands of gold crystals smiling and flashing.

Diligent, honest, dedicated and dedicated long-distance running competition

A corridor for paying taxes on national wealth and integrity.

The tax source is Zui Xiang of Maple Leaf, a tax official in Xingyue Qing Dynasty.

The national helmet and badge of tax collectors promote justice and responsibility.

Look at tax law, policy, publicity and education, and enterprise accounting treatment.

E-government software technology helps poor victims ......

Tax sources are taken from the people and used by the people, highlighting the length of the bridge.

Rain and clouds sometimes block the sun.

Tax evasion, soot toxin, tax treatment and tax payment are all covered by ice and snow.

However, you are a red maple withered, dancing and burning red candle on the earth.

Ignite the sacred dream of the city where Song Qing Fengyang Yuan Ye is located.

Close at hand, I touched your heart with unique scenery.

Scientific system management ......

Far away, I will cherish the fragrance of your blue wall.

A tax collector is like the most beautiful sunrise in a dream.

Gao, you stand upright on the mountain.

Fly in the wind, pines fly in the wind.