In the night sky
We look for Stars
The sea
We're looking for the lighthouse
Light hour
We are looking for Caixia
On the field
We are looking for flowers
Our search never stops
Fan Gongdi can hear our hurried steps
Our search never stops
We can see the South Yellow Sea clearly
From day to night
From night to dawn
We are looking for
We are looking for
We——
Always looking for
It's a workshop where the sound of the aircraft is no longer harsh
CNC machine precise cutting
For a finer quality than hair
How many days and nights are you on duty in the workshop
Countless improvements, you're hopeful
When high-quality products fly to the five continents and oceans
Your tired face is filled with the pride and strength of your craftsman
ah
It's a mission
The greatness of labor
The glory of workers
It was the early spring of the year of gengzi
The firecrackers of the new year's Eve have not gone out
The clarion call of anti epidemic
Shoulder the expectations of the people in my hometown
Help Wuhan, help Hubei
You're not going back
ah
It's a mission
The beauty of labor
The glory of the angel in white
It's the soft light of the Office
Let me see your face
The tip of the pen slides gracefully on the exercise book
The expectation of the future is in my heart
The dinner at home is hot and cold, cold and hot
The child's phone is on and off, on and off
And your guilt is just as usual in the warm wechat sent by the parents of the students
ah
It's a mission
The glory of labor
The glory of Teachers
It was the light of the morning
Reflecting your red face
The falling morning star is afraid to disturb people's dreams
The beating chest of the quiet street
With that broom that has been with us for many years
Leaves, paper scraps, nowhere to hide
In your back
Our city is radiant
ah
It's a mission
The sublime of labor
The glory of sanitation workers
It's a boundless field
Rape flowers like light music reverberates in spring
I can hear the jointing of wheat ears everywhere
Smell the strange fragrance of fruits in the greenhouse
Hard work makes you rich. You talk with calloused hands every day
You always measure with steady and sonorous steps
Because you say it's the hope of spring
ah
It's a mission
The greatness of labor
The glory of farmers
It's a vast and surging sea
The fishing boat is fighting against the wind and waves
Fishing nets hold up hope
When the fish and shrimps pour down like a waterfall against the sun
Old Haifu's face
Every wrinkle of you stretches out the fresh thoughts of fish in December
ah
It's a mission
The greatness of labor
The glory of fishermen
That's you all over the streets
Every community has your footprints
Every family has your visit
The red flag is hunting in the spring wind
Vision shows brilliance in service
You have a big name volunteer
ah
It's a mission
The greatness of labor
The glory of volunteers
In the night sky
You are the star we are looking for
The sea
You are the lighthouse we are looking for
Light hour
You are the Caixia we are looking for
On the field
You are the fragrance we are looking for
because
You have a common name——
worker
The glory, loftiness, greatness, beauty and national hope of our time
Written from the night of April 26 to the early morning of April 27, 2020
About the author
Chen Zhen is a well-known educationalist and librarian in Rudong. He used to be a special researcher of Nanjing Normal University head teacher research center, a part-time professor of the school of education and science of Nantong University, and a director of the Teaching Department of the County Education Bureau. He has published more than 10 monographs, edited more than 10 books, and published and exchanged more than 100 papers in provincial newspapers and magazines.
Executive Editor: Zhu Haiyan
Reviewed by: Yang Hongbing
Signed and issued by: Huang Meiyun
Email: hzst20190423@126.com
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