Appreciate:

In order to see a friend, I made a trip on the Shanghai-Nanjing Railway. Three friends and I walked all the way from Huicheng to the charity. We sat on the train for about three hours. After a long time, the weather is hot, but I don't feel lonely. The scenery in the south really has a fascinating power. In my eyes, everything presents a fantastic beauty: lush green trees, bright red soil, rice fields, piles of houses, mirror-like rivers and towering towers. Although the villages in the south contain a lot of pain, they are still calm and beautiful on the surface! ? When we arrived at Tanjiang, the train stopped. The wheels didn't move, and the scenery outside began to move slowly. This is not a miracle. This is the most beautiful project in sunning railway. There is no bridge here. When the train gets on the boat, stay on the boat and let the boat carry it slowly across the river. I got off and stood on the iron plate. The hull is not small, the deck is covered with rails, and the train is lying on the rails panting. There is a food stall on the left, where many people are talking and laughing. I walked and watched. I walk in front of the locomotive and go right. There are quite a few workers on board. My friend told me that there are more than one hundred people working on the ship. I don't seem to see that much. Some workers are hanging chains, while others are in charge of machines. There must be at least one worker standing next to each machine in Xiangyun shirt and trousers. They manage machines and direct ships forward. ? I was touched to see the free expression of these workers standing by the machine. Surrounded by calm white waves, there are trees and houses in the distance, and the river is very wide. In this context, the heroic attitude of the workers who manage the machine is displayed. The machine rang regularly, and the train lay there like a subdued poisonous snake. I look at all this and feel poetic. I seem to have read a real poem. So a sense of joy that almost made my heart tremble caught me. The moving power of this machine's poetry is much greater than that of any poet's works. Poetry should give people creative happiness, and poetry should spread life. I am not a poet, but I believe that a real poet must know the power of machines, the exquisiteness of machines, the elegance of machine movement and the completeness of machine manufacturing. Machines are creative, productive, perfect and powerful. Only the poetry of the machine can give people a kind of creative happiness. Those workers, those who manage machines, command ships, carry thousands of people, and many workers who cross the Tanjiang River by train, when they stand on the iron plate, stand by the machine, while managing the machine, they look at the white river and watch the ship slowly sail to Dawei Temple. If someone can really write it down, it must be a good poem. I often see some buildings in Shanghai. When piling, many people gathered around to watch. Powerful machines drive tall and thick stakes into the ground from a height. Once, once, the sound and movement are regular, and the stake is completely driven into the ground soon. A surprised smile appeared on the faces of onlookers around. The ground is flat and the wood is completely buried underground. This seems to be an incredible miracle. This machine has created miracles and brought joy to everyone. This feeling of joy is also the feeling of poetry. Every time I see a worker building a house, it's like reading a good poem. ? 1June, 933 in Guangzhou.