We must write a modern poem of 6~ 12 lines with autumn, Li Bai, eyes and starry sky.

Cool autumn brings waves of north wind,

The hut that Li Bai was worried about disappeared without a trace.

My eyes are full of rows of tall buildings.

They stand tall under the stars, each showing its glory;

this is

Reform for 30 years

Past results,

My motherland, Chinese children, will sincerely praise you.