? Cold wind and danger can't stop pedestrians at night, and the sound of motor opens the dream of fishermen at night. They hope that there will be rich harvest ahead, earn more money and better improve their lives.
Our motherland is vast and rich in natural resources. How many such rivers are there, and how many such late-night fishermen are there? They are in a hurry, busy until midnight for their meager income. Their busyness, seemingly simple and meager, is promoting the economic construction of our country bit by bit.
? Our motherland is like a huge ship, and we ordinary workers are like busy "worker ants", carrying, pushing and pulling the big ship of the motherland with difficulty!
Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the country! This sentence is not the slogan in the busy map! Come on, motherland, long live the people!