When I was young, I was poor. After years of hard work, I am no longer young.

I have two days off on weekends, one day for picking bananas, and the other day as well.
I can't brake, poverty will catch up with me.
Seize the opportunity to endure hardships while young, and you will get used to it when you grow old.
You think my salary is low, but I work long hours.
Hard work may not be seen, but rest will definitely be seen.
It seems like I pumped a bunch of bananas, but actually, the bananas pumped me.
When I'm tired, I really want to cry, but I can't because it's not safe to wipe tears while riding a bike.
I am no longer the poor boy of the past, I am the poor boy of this year.