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Linjiangxian construction site lights like day
Author/Old Man
The construction site is lit up like day, and it has passed three times at this time. The night was so dark and quiet. Welded like lightning, suspected of falling meteors.
Occasionally there was a crackling sound, and the night sky echoed. Good dreams came and I was shocked. The same is a foreigner, can not bear to be too hard.
Last night, at more than two o'clock in the morning, on the construction site not far away, the lights were still bright as day, and the construction workers who rushed to the construction period at the end of the year were still working overtime.
The arc of the welding machine is like lightning illuminating the night sky, suspected of falling meteors; after a while, the sound of building materials colliding will be heard, and the echo in this empty night will be heard far away. Just fell asleep and woke up, all for the sake of life, wandering in a foreign land of poor people, or so on! I'll stay up with you until dawn."
