New rural modern poetry

New countryside

New atmosphere

Every door has changed

No heaps

No Placed randomly

Small firewood pile

Big haystack

I don’t know where to sleep

Every household has gas resistance

The cement road has also reached the center of our village!

I don’t dare to think about the old rural areas

Everywhere is sloppy

White garbage is everywhere

The water surface of the pond is also floating

It is full of potholes and muddy

In spring

The dust is floating,

How many people are paying attention to it Look sick!

New countryside

New atmosphere

Every doorstep has changed

There are vegetable plots

There are gardens

Four-season fruit trees planted on the roadside

The belly is our green digestion station!

New countryside

New atmosphere

It is no longer the same as in the past

Men work

Women do it

Who says women are inferior to men

Fa Mulan has been around since ancient times!

During leisure time

My little daughter-in-law - enters the factory

The old lady also learns makeup at home

She dances in the square every day!

New countryside

New atmosphere

How many bosses who don’t live in western-style buildings in the city

have come to build factories in our countryside!

New countryside

New atmosphere

Every house is decorated with western-style houses

Let’s see who doesn’t like the new countryside. Weather