Poems about building roads

Gu Cheng: We believe-for my sister and my contemporaries, at that time we liked to sit on the windowsill and listen to the sound of road construction. In summer, there is no warm wind like night, and asphalt sticks to all the stars, banging ... We believe this is a road without dust and dirty footprints. We believe that all happy dreams can cross into the dawn. We believe that on this road, we will recognize the children of the sun. We believe that this road is the pride of our lives. ...