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This is a big city.
High-rise buildings and traffic are the portrayal of this city. High-rise buildings stand tall and slim on both sides of the road, trees are lush on both sides of the asphalt road, overpasses are erected over the spacious roads, winding and circling, and cars shuttle through them. On the main road, when the red light is on, the city can have a moment of silence. As soon as the green light comes on, I immediately break the previous silence, get busy again, and continue to play the city March. In the dead of night, without the hustle and bustle of the day, the city will recall the past from time to time and the appearance before it was put on gorgeous clothes. ...
A few years ago, this city was a poor and backward border village. There, brick houses are next to each other, in front of which are large rice fields, and the ears of rice are swaying in the wind.
In the early morning, before the sun rises, the sky is covered with a mist as thin as a cicada's wing, and there are a few sparse stars dotted in the mist. A group of early birds have been singing melodious songs on the branches. The smoke curling up from the chimneys of several families lingered with the fog in mid-air.
The field is already a busy scene. People are busy watering and fertilizing crops. The rice seedlings that have slept all night now open their mouths and greedily absorb nutrients. After absorbing nutrients, the rice stalks stand upright and sway contentedly in the wind.
The seedlings in the field are more carefree on rainy days. The bean-sized rainstorm hit the rice seedlings, and the rice seedlings enjoyed the rain, absorbed nutrients and enjoyed the moisture of nature.
However, the rainy road is not so easy. Because it is not an asphalt road, the road surface becomes soft and bumpy after being washed by rain. The car passed by, splashing mud and bumping all the way, which brought great inconvenience to people.
When the heavy rain stopped, the sun broke through the clouds and shone brightly. At this time, people are busy in the fields. Shadow, jumping in the field. Weeds grow, they should be cleaned up in time, and nutrients are less, so they should be applied in time, and they should not be sloppy at all. The sun is getting stronger and stronger, and people working in the fields are sweating, with sweat on their foreheads, which is particularly crystal clear under the sunlight. People don't care about this, put the back of their hands on their foreheads and continue to be busy. It was not until the evening that people finished their farm work, facing the sunset and ending their day's work with a little fatigue.
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Time flies, the small village of the past, faded short brick houses, muddy country roads and gorgeous coats. High-rise buildings have sprung up on the land of the city, and the air is filled with the breath of the city.
The small village in the past has become the memory of the city, and the city will always remember the poor and backward years, forever. ...