You are the unknown dream builders. In ordinary days, you carve the years with your hands, light up hope with diligence and wisdom, carry the simple expectation of life, and use actions to explain dreams and responsibilities. Your tenacity and perseverance constitute the beating pulse of the city; your efforts and dedication connect the symbols of development. Every drop of sweat breeds hope, and every step forward carries dreams. The light shines on the cultivators. On May 1, International Labor Day, we pay my most sincere respects to the ordinary and resolute workers.
You are the unknown dream builders. In ordinary days, you carve the years with your hands, light up hope with diligence and wisdom, carry the simple expectation of life, and use actions to explain dreams and responsibilities. Your tenacity and perseverance constitute the beating pulse of the city; your efforts and dedication connect the symbols of development. Every drop of sweat breeds hope, and every step forward carries dreams. The light shines on the cultivators. On May 1, International Labor Day, we pay my most sincere respects to the ordinary and resolute workers.