Yesterday's poem

Write a poem and imitate "here, it turned out to be a village" with Song.

Yesterday, there was poverty and life here, which has been different for many years.

Poverty and backwardness plague people, and powerful science and technology are slim.

At dawn, my father is working in the field, and at night, my mother is weaving under the lamp.

Children help their fathers weed the fields, and girls help their mothers take care of their younger brothers and sisters.

Ah, just in a few short years, the scenery has changed beyond the imagination of the world.

This country located in the east of the world has miraculously changed its face.

The asphalt road replaced the old dirt road, and the dilapidated straw house became a high-rise building.

The amusement park is full of laughter and colorful lights decorating the city.

Anyone here? Where are my familiar compatriots? Have you left the land where you lived for generations?

No, they didn't leave their motherland. Here, they can see familiar faces everywhere

They fly planes, transport exports, take folders, negotiate with foreign businessmen and book venues.

With lights, learn high-tech knowledge and dance with music.

Don't just look at the three meals at your feet, but see the continuous progress ahead.

It's brand new from the inside out, and life is extremely happy.

At this time, China is no longer the "sick man of East Asia", but is advancing by leaps and bounds in the air.