Today, I went to Phoenix Island with my parents and my cousin, uncle and aunt. We go in through the back door of Phoenix Island. First, we saw monkeys. Monkeys are so clever! I threw a candy to it, and it quickly tore open the candy paper with its claws and ate it with relish. Then, we took a picture of the little monkey.
As we walked and watched, we came to the peacock again. Proud peacocks are so beautiful. As long as we praised it, it immediately proudly unfolded its beautiful feathers, and we also took a photo of the peacock.
Then, we went to the island by boat. It's interesting, with deer, swaying bridges and covered bridges. ...
We sailed back to the other side. We walked to the playground, where there were bumper cars, go-karts, pirate ships, iron pulleys, trapeze artists and spinning planes ... Then, we played "Forest Adventure", which was dark and terrible. I closed my eyes in fear. Then, I came to the "water park", but unfortunately I didn't play, because I was too short to reach the pedal.
Finally, we came to the racecourse. My cousin and I both rode horses, but we never rode a real horse. My cousin and I took a photo on horseback.
Today, we had a good time!
Labor day labor composition 2 time flies. Unconsciously, May, full of spring, is quietly coming to us with light steps. May is a paradise for children. Throw away your heavy coat and fly a kite to enjoy Yuan Ye. May is the peak of youth. When the spring tide surges, pick delicate roses and decorate the sky of love. May is a festival for the elderly, singing birds in the spring and fishing on the newly thawed lake ... May Day is a festival for everyone and celebrated by working people all over the world.
I am really glad to be born on such a special day. Time goes by like water. Although memories are increasingly mottled by time, people never forget this day. The joy of national celebration also makes their birthdays colorful every year.
It is said that labor has created the world, created mankind and created our happy life. But I think that it is labor that creates the source of our happiness, and it is workers who weave this colorful world and every grand dream with their hardworking hands and wisdom ... When high-rise buildings rise from the ground, when a wasteland becomes fertile land, when a gurgling oil gushes out, what can replace that kind of relief and joy!
In this passionate May, I really want to hold the hand full of cocoons because of labor, send my sincere wishes, and listen to the high-pitched and passionate labor hymn together. "Life has never died since ancient times, leaving a heart to shine on history" is a kind of life; "Come fishing by the stream, but suddenly dream of sailing to the sun" is a kind of life; "Worry about the world first, and enjoy the world later" is a kind of life; It is a kind of life to "look down on a thousand fingers and bow down as a willing ox". Different kinds of life, because of labor and release different light, because of labor and show colorful.
May, May of true feelings, May of passion, at the source of the Yangtze River and on the bank of the Yellow River, let's join hands, shoulder to shoulder, and sing with great passion, sending the wishes of workers all over the world to the distance and the expectations of our oil people to tomorrow. Let's cheer for May, cheer for the future and sing for the workers!
Labor Day Labor constitutes Labor Day 3, which, as the name implies, is 100% labor. So, I walked into the "garbage dump" that didn't sweep the floor for thousands of years, and began to clean my room for the first time in my life. ......
I always do things carelessly. I really don't know where to start cleaning the room for the first time! Forget it! Whatever. Let's sweep the floor first. So I picked up the broom and slowly swept the floor in the room that looked like a pigsty. The empty space is cleaned, but the computer desk and multimedia information box are surrounded by wires and data lines, which is particularly difficult to sweep. So I can only remove the wires and data lines one by one and clean them up. After a long time, I finally cleaned the floor. It is not easy!
The floor has been swept clean, but there is still a lot of dirt sticking to the floor tiles. I can't help it. I can only shovel it clean bit by bit with a small shovel. Although the dirt on it has been removed, there are still traces. But it doesn't matter. Wipe the floor tile repeatedly with a wet rag, and it will be almost clean. No, I don't know. If I wipe it, I will be shocked. The garbage and dirt in the room will double!
After cleaning the floor tiles, I'm going to clear the table. I put all the furnishings and sundries on the bed first, and then began to clear the table. The table will be cleaned soon. Then put the table back in its original place, throw away the sundries and clean it up.
The last step is to tidy up the wardrobe. Although I don't have many clothes, I am definitely one of the best. Fold clothes first, then pants, and finally put them back in the closet. You're finished. Looking at the neat clothes, I smiled with relief. ......
"Where there is a will, there is a way", as long as there is determination and perseverance, things will eventually succeed. So don't give up halfway, do it to the end, and don't give up because of some trivial things.
Labor day labor composition 4 unforgettable this year's labor day holiday.
Because-our family and our good friend Yang Guangcan's family went to Qingdao for a trip! To tell the truth, it was the first time we proposed to travel together, and we won it after repeated discussions with our parents. Of course, we are happy!
Look! When we meet, it is a warm hug. On the way to Qingdao, we have endless words and things to do. With friends around, I am free and unrestrained. We had fun in the car, playing poker for a while, sneaking into the spacious trunk for a while, and fighting for a while … just like two naughty, flexible and unstoppable mice.
We visited the trestle bridge, Badaguan, Laoshan and Tangdao Bay along the way, saw the vast sea, galloped on the cross-sea bridge and crossed the submarine tunnel; I experienced European architecture, visited Kang Youwei Memorial Hall, learned about the Reform Movement of 1898 and the history of Qingdao.
In other words, we came to the golden beach, full of golden sand, and it was soft and not heavy to step on. When we got off the bus, we were like two happy ducklings. We took off our shoes, jumped up happily and ran to the beach and the sea with open arms. We got the message, without saying anything, and immediately squatted down to play. First of all, we dug a bunker and built a dam for a few small crabs caught in Laoshan yesterday. Several small crabs quickly got into the sand, motionless, and the only thing we saw was the small bubbles it spit out; There is a bigger crab that is more flexible. Seeing the opportunity, he quickly climbed to the top of the dam. One of us looked at the crab and had to avoid its big pliers. The other quickly built a dam for fear that the little guy would leave us. There are many adults and children watching, and we don't want to walk the crabs. Because we know that the sea is its home, we have already discussed in the car that we should play with the crabs first and then let them return to the sea. An hour later, watching them really homesick. Neither my parents nor I want to put them back into the sea. Although nostalgic, we feel down-to-earth and gratified to see the little crab plunge into the sea, hearty and free.
After that, we went surfing in the sea hand in hand, and the blue waves rippled, and the sea and the sky were sparkling, and the waves gently hit our legs. We jump together, run together, laugh together, enjoy the sunny beach, blue sea and blue sky, and the company of friends.
The happy time always seems so short, and the pleasant trip will soon be over. In the car, we also made songs about the places we have been and the things we have experienced in the past few days, and sang along the way. The happiest moment is when you are accompanied by good friends! Traveling with good friends is the happiest! An unforgettable trip to Qingdao!
Labor Day Labor Composition 5 What is labor? Labor is the source of wisdom, which can experience life and death and create spiritual food. On the other hand, I love my job very much.
Labor is an indispensable thing in one's life. Some people may think that labor is useless, and labor is just an action, but today I understand the true meaning of the word labor.
Wan Li is clear, and the clouds move carelessly, adding a bit of liveliness to autumn. My mood is like this vibrant autumn, cheerful and happy, because today I will follow my grandparents to harvest soybeans in the field.
I rushed into the arms of the field, what a charming autumn scenery! You see, grinning corn, with a long beard, is like the red tassel of a spear, and is blown like the blue waves of Jin Lang by the wind; Cotton is covered with hair, silver flowers and white flocs like snow; Sorghum with a red face nodded frequently in the breeze, just like a little girl on stage for the first time ... "Come on, niece, come and help, or it will be difficult to harvest when the sun is big!" Grandma took out some sickles from the car and said kindly. Well ... what's embarrassing is that I was so absorbed in enjoying the scenery along the way that I almost forgot the serious business!
I took a sharp sickle from my grandmother and followed them on the ridge. After a while, I went to the field. Golden beans stand out in the green sea. "niece, I'll show you first, at least be mentally prepared." Grandma kindly said, squatting in front of a soybean seedling, skillfully pulling a seedling with a hand at a height of 30 degrees, and then cutting it with a sickle to the other side without pressing it down, so a soybean seedling was cut off. "You try." Grandma threw me an olive branch. So, I confidently learn from my grandmother's appearance, gently pull out the seedlings and cut hard with the sickle at the bottom. Helpless, after all, I am a novice and didn't hit it. Grandma saw the result of my first transplanting, just smiled and went to do her work. Perhaps, grandma didn't expect such a result. I know. She wants me to figure it out myself. So, I repeated my grandmother's actions over and over again under the clear sky, but I either cut the soil or kept cutting. Suddenly, I wanted to give up, but when I looked up, my grandparents were still working hard. Although it's not scorching sun, they are already sweating like a pig. Yes, they are all over 60 years old and still working nonstop, while I am only a few years old. I hate working so young. How can I get it when I grow up? No, no, that's not true. I want to be proud of my work, proud of it!
So, I regained my confidence and tried to learn from my grandmother again. In a short time, I was able to hold this sickle completely in my hand. Time passed like this, and we were still working. The whole morning passed like this, quite substantial!
I look up at the blue sky and feel warm in my heart, because today I understand a lot: labor is not bitter, the key is the attitude towards labor, and different attitudes will naturally have different futures!
Labor day labor constitutes 6 labor creates the world, and wealth belongs to the people. On may 1 day, the grand festival of workers came in the fragrance of sweat.
The origin of Labor Day was born with the bloodshed of Chicago workers in 1886.
At that time, many people paid the price of their lives, and they are still as red as roses. From now on, this day will always belong to the sacred field of our workers.
It is labor that creates human beings, labor creates the world, labor makes ancient times move towards the future, and labor makes human beings move towards civilization. It is labor that makes today's tall buildings.
It is labor that has built the modern information superhighway; It is labor that turns the vast land into a small village; It is labor that turns vast wasteland into vast fertile land.
With hard-working hands and wisdom, laborers have woven this colorful world and created and continued human civilization.
In the field of hope, green mountains and green waters are wrapped in rich treasures, and spring planting and autumn harvest cultivate eternal yearning. Farmers are like artists, sculptors and painters, and their agricultural works are more valuable.
Ask for precious wealth from nature and provide a source of happiness for mankind. Farmers are the backbone of China and the pride of the nation!
In the process of industrial development, what remains unchanged is its brilliance, while people look at the present. Workers, you hold up our lives with solid arms. It is the workers who have painstakingly watered the roadbed of the Republic and let the Chinese nation drag poverty to prosperity. In front of the three-foot platform, because of my love, I forbear to watch peaches mature and plums mature; Because of my persistence, I chose poetry and painting all over the world.
The teacher who teaches knowledge is too great, and the engineer of human soul will not measure the value of life with the ruler of money. They sow in the land of spring, cultivate beautiful buds and wait for them to bloom. They sow the seeds of knowledge, hoping that it will bear fruits and branches. They sow with words, cultivate with colored pens, irrigate with sweat, and nourish with painstaking efforts. They promised that their lives would be obedient.
To be the ladder of prosperity, they have no regrets about their own efforts and their own choices, and they are worthy of their titles. They deserve the respect of the whole society!
In the field of creating spiritual products, the sky is full of clouds, the heart is visiting the world, and there are many scenes along the way; If life is rolled up, the pen will swim away, and all three rivers and green waters will quit. Literati illuminate the corner of society with the lamp of sacred and lofty ideals on the sacred land of one acre and three points. They wrote down the flow of their thoughts with burning poetry and passion and deep feelings; Inspire the wisdom of others with a kind heart.
Use the pen and camera in your hand to discover beauty, excavate beauty, shape beauty, spread beauty and write a life without regrets!
Let literature be beautiful and immortal, they let history pass on, and history will remember them eventually! In the service industry, there is a spring breeze in the heart, and the industry can excel; Selfless and diligent in work. When you walk into restaurants, shops and busy business districts, do you know the hard work of service? These ordinary workers melt ice and snow with smiles, spread warmth with love, and sincerely promote social harmony. Their cause is equally great, and their character is equally lofty.
In the blue waves of the East China Sea, we saw the military power of ocean-going soldiers; In the laboratory that conquered the fortress of science, we realized that knowledge is the truth of productive forces; In the field of saving lives
We appreciate the sanctity of angels in the white profession. ...
All workers who create material and spiritual civilization are the backbone of the Republic. You have selflessly sacrificed your fiery lives for the victory and progress of the motherland, with lofty beliefs, confidence and dedication.
Meticulously integrated into the foundation of the Republic. It is countless workers from all walks of life who have written the desire of human beings to conquer the universe into history and turned the expectation of human beings to challenge nature into reality.
Workers are glorious and workers are happy!
To love labor is to love life, and to respect labor is to respect yourself!