What are the poems about moving?

1, moving

Author: Xiao Ye? Modern Times

Touched.

This house is new.

This furniture bed is new.

People are getting old.

And I didn't add anything.

The new and the old are always contradictory.

The new grows old while waiting.

We grow old while waiting.

Wait for time to open it.

Tear down the old one and replace it with a new one.

2, ants move

Author: Sun Modern

An ant doesn't like that home.

Narrow, small, ugly and black

It wants to move.

Move to the best home on earth.

So at night,

It ambushed the Monkey King's stunt.

-Seventy-two martial arts

It changes every day and night.

Change, change, finally

It became a golden mountain.

This time, it finally surrounded itself.

A thousand-year dream.

-Great mobile project

It moved from Henan to the northeast.

Moved to Beijing from the northeast.

Move from Beijing to Singapore.

Moved from Singapore to new york.

It moves all day.

A breeze came slowly.

Approaching step by step in waves

Suddenly rolled into a flying dragon.

Ants build their homes with gold.

Grow wings and fly at once.

The ants also flew in an instant.

Step 3: Move.

Author: Xiao Modern January

Easily

Changed to a new home

Not as good as a bird

half a lifetime

I just got a new house.

In a new house

And put on new decorations.

However, if there are new ones, I still can't bear to part with the old ones.

Hold it in your arms, just like when I got married.

My mother is holding my baby and can't put her hands on it.

From the old bookshelf

Win the past years

Turn page by page

Line by line of words

That line of people

Get together side by side

What love and hate?

Full of attachment

Attachment is never vague.

The years still filter out only the years.

And those aging cups and plates

Mother's sigh

Father's eyes

Regret that a child wanted to raise a relative and didn't stay.

Stored in a thin layer of dust.

Don't erase it.

A complete memory is called history.

Take it away and never leave.

Fortunately, the people in the new house are still there.

Never changed.

Step 4: Move

Author: Song Liang Hyundai

Life has not been reserved by me.

Sometimes I move.

The days are still like water, all the way east.

Keep calm before the ups and downs

Memory is in the familiar taste.

Withered, everything is the same.

for you

Everything is taken for granted.

Diary unknown

Write down the daily accounts of a, b and d.

Unfortunately, no one is watching. shake

The nameless man became a wasteland in the years.

I don't know who I died for.

This road is dangerous.

In exploring the truth

Someone will get separated.

The world ahead is generally familiar with people.

Forgot. They calmly put everything

Accustomed to it, including our efforts. love

And my old house is quiet and dusty.

It's tepid. I'm afraid to think about it.

Worried about getting old in this familiar smell

The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the years are quiet.

Invite this wine. This poem. This book. also

There is still a residual dream.

Start moving

Step 5 move

Author: Tiangao Modern.

From one place to another.

I can't remember how many times I moved.

For work, for others.

Convenient to go back and forth, free to move, sunny.

Time passes through the post station of life.

There are waves everywhere.

The territory is vast, but the map is close at hand.

Dozens of floors are only the distance of the elevator.

But throw it away every time you move.

For example, local accent, birth name, bulky wardrobe, black and white TV.

There is also a long list of names washed away by the river.

There will be some accumulation slowly.

Such as wrinkles, gray hair, hypertension, lumbar muscle strain and so on.

And the potential mortgage pressure.