To the modern poetry of high-speed rail

You whizzed by

Before I could open my eyes again

You were as long as a yellow crane

Torn apart by you The air

still has a salty taste

The floral fragrance of Spring City comes again

Not yet close to you

But it has already been passed down from word of mouth

Enjoy your convenience

You have shortened things

Merged north and south

Thousands of miles a day

Don’t waste time meeting each other

It’s magical to get together cheaply!

Long-awaited

Although you are late

But you are on schedule

I can’t pass your brother

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Experienced high technology

Ignore you who carry the wind and rain

Hometown in the clouds

Continue to roam the Yunling land

One day I will ride on you

From east to west

From west to east

I want to be on the track with you

Come and go freely

Envy those flying bees and butterflies!