road
The line between two points.
Some of them are winding,
Some are straight men.
Where are they built?
Except sand, cement, asphalt
And the sweat and enthusiasm of the road builders.
road
The most common scenery on the vast land.
Life is destined to have nothing to do with glory.
But it is a work of art in the hearts of road builders.
Focus on architecture,
Stick to it with your heart
Always guarding the faith in my heart.
road
Shorten the distance of the world
Let the thoughts in my heart have sustenance.
Brought hope to poor villagers.
Along the road
People's lives will be better.
road grader
Sweat like rain in the hot sun
Struggle selflessly in the ice and snow
Has anyone seen that figure?
Does anyone remember?
In countless days,
They carried heavy equipment again and again.
Waving a hot pickaxe over and over again
I have never complained in my heart.
The pace under your feet never stops.
Extend along the road
A journey from scratch
Not only sweating
And blood and tears.
Still alive.
There is another temperature.
Let's pay tribute to the road builders