Write a poem imitating "Here, it turns out to be a village"
Yesterday, there was poverty here, and life has remained the same for many years.
Poverty and backwardness plague people, and powerful technology is elusive.
At dawn, my father works in the fields, and in the evening, my mother weaves under the lamp.
The children help their father weed the fields, and the girls help their mothers take care of their younger siblings.
Ah, in just a few short years, the scenery has changed beyond the imagination of the world.
This country in the east of the world has miraculously changed its appearance.
Asphalt roads have replaced ancient dirt roads, and dilapidated thatched houses have turned into high-rise buildings.
The amusement park was full of laughter and colorful lights decorated the city.
Where are the people? Where are the compatriots I know well? Have they left the land where they have lived for generations?
No, they have not left their homeland. Here, you can see familiar faces everywhere.
They fly planes, transport exports, hold folders, and negotiate with foreign businessmen.
Accompanied by lights, learn high-tech knowledge, and perform beautiful dances to music.
No longer just looking for three meals a day to look at your feet, but looking at the continuous progress ahead.
Look brand new from the inside out, and your life is extremely happy.
At this time, China is no longer the "sick man of East Asia", but is advancing rapidly.