Poems praising taxi drivers

Poetry about taxis 1. Write a poem, two-part allegorical saying or three and a half sentences about taxis.

Destiny's taxi

human body

Just a taxi of fate.

Carrying the soul

Towards the ideal horizon

Along the way

There will be many amazing discoveries.

Along the way

You can see the petals falling in time.

But we are doomed to fail.

Can't turn back

Can't indulge in lingering.

Vehicle speeding

There are thousands of scenic spots around you

Although we know

The end is only the darkness of death.

But we are still happy to move forward.

This is our mission.

Practice all your life.

Give enthusiasm

Sweat and sweat

probably

So we can

no regret

a two-part allegorical saying

Illegal profiteers on the Silk Road-slaughtering customers around the (old) road. The price tag of the urn. The house where the emperor lived-a huge house (including the sun in the sky)-a pregnant woman gave birth to a baby-the traffic police stopped working and went home-laid off. Taxi to Take Passengers to the Expressway —— Commandment of Fasting Monks —— Law (Punishment)

2. Write a poem, two-part allegorical sayings or three and a half sentences about taxis.

Destiny's taxi

human body

Just a taxi of fate.

Carrying the soul

Towards the ideal horizon

Along the way

There will be many amazing discoveries.

Along the way

You can see the petals falling in time.

But we are doomed to fail.

Can't turn back

Can't indulge in lingering.

Vehicle speeding

There are thousands of scenic spots around you

Although we know

The end is only the darkness of death.

But we are still happy to move forward.

This is our mission.

Practice all your life.

Give enthusiasm

Sweat and sweat

probably

So we can

no regret

a two-part allegorical saying

Illegal profiteers on the Silk Road-slaughtering customers around the (old) road. The price tag of the urn. The house where the emperor lived-a huge house (including the sun in the sky)-a pregnant woman gave birth to a baby-the traffic police stopped working and went home-laid off. Taxi to Take Passengers to the Expressway —— Commandment of Fasting Monks —— Law (Punishment)

3. Poems describing the life of taxi drivers

A poem describing the life of a taxi driver hoes at noon, and sweat drips down the soil.

Who knows, Chinese food and parking are taken care of. The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.

But you expanded your horizons by 300 miles, and I didn't stop to change shifts. The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.

Flying down thousands of feet is a waste of time. Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them.

Ask how much you can worry about, and there is no place to turn. At first glance, it is two or three miles away, and mist hangs over four or five families.

There are six or seven pavilions, all waiting for the bus. In the distance, there are cold mountains, oblique stone paths and people in the depths of white clouds.

Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, and the tourist chartered car smiles and blooms. There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.

A boat, a bamboo cloak, night shift is evil. Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa right away.

Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. Everyone goes to Qiaohu Mountain Ridge to have a midnight snack. Li Bai wrote hundreds of poems about fighting wine and went to sleep in a restaurant in Chang 'an.

The son of heaven called it and didn't get on the boat. He only moves stones without making money.

4. Poems describing the life of taxi drivers

Poems describing the life of taxi drivers

When weeding is at noon,

Sweat dripped on the ground.

Who knows Chinese food,

Parking was handled and crying.

The mountains covered the white sun,

The ocean drained the golden river.

But you expanded your horizons by 300 miles,

I didn't change shifts.

Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke,

Looking at the waterfall hanging in front of Sichuan.

Flying down from 3,000 feet,

This is a waste.

Carved fences and jade should still be there,

Just Zhu Yan' ai.

Ask how sad you can be,

There is no room for turning around.

Two or three miles a trip,

There are four or five smoke villages.

There are six or seven pavilions,

Waiting for the bus.

The stone road winds to the cliff in the distance.

There are people in the depths of white clouds.

I stopped the carriage and was fascinated by Fenglin.

The tourist chartered car smiles and blooms.

There are no birds in the mountains,

A thousand roads without footprints.

A boat, a bamboo cloak,

Fun run is evil.

Wine luminous glass,

If you want to drink pipa, hurry up.

Don't laugh when you are drunk on the beach.

Go to Qiaohuling for a snack.

Li Bai's fighting poems,

Sleep in a restaurant in Chang 'an.

When the emperor called, he didn't get on the boat.

Only moving stones doesn't make money.

5. Poems praising taxi drivers' kindness

A song for you, please refer to:

(Together): We and the taxi are like inseparable brothers.

(m): In the morning, let's welcome the dawn.

(Female): As night falls, street lamps are lit with car lights.

(m): Day after day, through the spring, summer, autumn and winter, let the sun, rain, dew and wind sleep, shuttle through the streets, no regrets.

(Female): Show the civilization of Hero City with smiling face, and harvest the favorable eyes of passengers with honest service.

(Together): Ah! It is the socialist concept of honor and disgrace that casts our souls, so that "civilized driving and standardized service" will be remembered.

We are like small notes, jumping on the staff woven on the street, writing the notes of "open atmosphere and strong integrity"

People praise us as a flowing landscape.

(Female): Compare us to the business cards of the city.

(m): In this social service window, we know.

(female): I am proud of my country and ashamed of my city. I have a great responsibility and a glorious mission.

(m): In front of domestic passengers,

(h): We are honored to represent Nanchang;

(Female): In front of international friends,

(h): We are proud to represent China. We are an excellent taxi team of nearly 5000 people! Write a harmonious chapter with rutting.

(m): In summer, warmly send passengers to cool off;

(Female): In winter, send warm sunshine to passengers with love.

(Together): In this small carriage, there is always the breath of spring, so that warmth can enter the hearts of every passenger.

Listen,

Woman: I don't know which elder sister walked into China Merchants Building with international friends in English.

(Male): On the wide road in Honggutan New District, which brothers and foreign tourists are celebrating the great changes and vicissitudes of Hero City;

Female: In the ticket queue of Tengwangge, my sister is a foreign tourist, telling the story of Wang Bo;

Man: In front of the outpatient building of the hospital, I don't know which brother helped the old man and walked closer to the ward where he was treated.

(Female): At the exit of the long-distance bus station, whose elder sister is helping the working girl carry heavy bags;

(m): Which brother is the red scarf in the parade of the August 1st Uprising Memorial Hall? It tells the story of the "first shot".

(Together): Ah! These are our brothers and sisters in Nanchang!

We are everywhere, and there is no place where we can show our talents.

(Female): At the fund-raising site of the charity center;

(Male): On the rubble collapsed by the earthquake;

(Female): In the frozen railway station square;

(Male): Next to the entrance of the college entrance examination;

(Female): On the blood collection vehicle that donated blood for free;

(Male): In a humble hut that donated money for education;

(Female): At the traffic lights where our compatriots are dying;

(Male): On the national platform for rewarding courageous acts.

(Together): We are everywhere, and everywhere is not the place where we pay great love.

(m): Every time I peep at the rapid expansion of Hero City through bright windows, the road becomes more and more spacious;

(Female): Whenever I see a street surrounded by green trees and full of flowers in all seasons, I can't help singing Jiangxi is a good place.

(Together): We are extremely proud and have no honor! In this fruitful achievement of enriching the people and strengthening the city,

It has already been integrated into our sweat and condensed our hard work.

(m): Today, on the day of welcoming The 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, we are full of lofty sentiments and aspirations.

(Female): Today, in the morning light of the "red cradle", we will grow sturdily forever.

(A): Listening to the horn of the victory of the 18th CPC National Congress, we will certainly generate greater impetus.

Hold the steering wheel tightly, and shift to high gear towards the goal of "prosperity, harmony and beauty".

Forward! Forward! Keep moving. Irresistible.

6. Welcome to take a taxi

Welcome to take our taxi.

Welcome to take our taxi.

Welcome to take my taxi.

Welcome to take my taxi.

Like all taxis in China, it sent out a recording: "Welcome to take the night Shanghai taxi.

Like all taxis in China, it sent out a recording that read: "Welcome to take the' longest night in Shanghai' taxi."