Life has been the same for many years.
Poverty and backwardness are troubling people.
Modern civilization is so remote and remote.
In the early morning, Dad is working in the field,
In the smoke, Grandma is cooking by the stove,
Children are rolling in the straw pile,
Girls are picking up a load of rickety sunset from the stream ...
Ah, only in a few short years,
The change is beyond people's imagination.
This village on the border of the motherland
miraculously changed its appearance.
The expressway replaced the muddy ancient road, and
The dilapidated earthen house became the narrowest factory building.
The children's playground is full of laughter.
The colorful fountain is decorated like a fairyland.
what about people? Where are the folks I know?
did you leave the place where you lived for generations?
No, they didn't leave their native land.
Here, they see familiar faces everywhere.
They drive trucks, transport cement and steel,
carry purses and negotiate with foreign businessmen to set up factories.
Learn the knowledge of hybrid rice with the light,
Dance and sing with the music.
It's no longer just asking for three meals to look at your feet.
The eyes of exploration have crossed the border and shot in all directions.
It's brand-new from appearance to mind.
It's just like the colorful new city in the special zone.
This is the farmers who used to face the loess with their backs to the sky.
Reform and opening up have given them wings.
Like Chun Yan flying in the fields,
It conveys new information and depicts beautiful spring scenery.
[ Textbook 1 of the Education Edition ]
Yesterday, it was a village.
Life has been the same for many years.
Poverty and backwardness are troubling people.
Modern civilization is so remote and remote.
In the early morning (x:), my father was working in the field,
In the smoke, my mother was cooking by the stove,
Children were rolling in the straw pile,
The girl picked up a load of swaying sunset from the stream ...
Oh, only in a few short years,
The changes exceeded people's imagination.
This village on the border of the motherland (chuí)
miraculously changed its appearance.
Freeways have replaced muddy ancient roads, and
dilapidated earthen houses have become factories.
The children's playground is full of laughter.
The colorful fountain is decorated like a fairyland.
what about people? Where are the folks I know?
did you leave the place where you lived for generations?
No, they haven't left their native land.
In the special zone, you can see those familiar faces everywhere.
They drive trucks, transport cement and steel,
carry purses and negotiate with foreign businessmen to set up factories.
Wanderpiāng in the ocean of knowledge with lights,
Dancing and singing with music.
It's no longer just asking for three meals to see where you are going.
The eyes of exploration have crossed the border and turned to all directions.
It's brand-new from appearance to mind.
It's just like the colorful new city in the special zone.
This is the farmers who used to face the loess with their backs to the sky.
Reform and opening up have given them wings.
Like Chun Yan flying in the fields,
It conveys new information and depicts beautiful spring scenery.