1. Write a poem about ants moving in rainy days. Before it rains, ants should move their homes from low places to high places. They have a clear division of labor. Some use their heads, some use their backs, and some drag behind them: when you encounter something big, one can't drag it, just two or three … try to push it with your hands and move it with your mouth. They moved at this time because they were afraid that the rain would flood their nests when it rained. Ants line up again to move from high to low. They are still the new Qi Xin. The millet is dragged by head and back, and what can be dragged by hand. Others pick up the grain with their mouths, revealing a small tooth and rolling down from it when they meet soybeans. Why did they move back to the lowlands at this time? That's because there is moist soil on the ground, which can supply ants with water and let them survive. The story of ants moving tells us that everything should be United and no matter how big the difficulties are, we must overcome them. A chopstick can be easily broken, and a chopstick can be firmly clamped together. People are United, Mount Tai moves; A tree can't be a forest, only a tree can be a forest. I hope everyone in Qi Xin will work together, cooperate in everything, overcome all difficulties and do things better.
2. Praise the poems of ants and beg a group of ants to fly by.
Everybody's asleep.
Ants carry the night.
Fate has come.
love
The eyes of the blind
The night is dark.
be
The night is dark.
My morning dew
Still fresh and sweet
finished
god
My hymn is over.
The moon tonight
Hit the stars of the day
bad blood
Stand behind the swan.
This upside-down landscape
This big tree full of stars.
Must fall, must end.
The earth fell asleep quietly.
The idea of walking around at night
Trying to find one.
The key under the windowsill
Open a bitten door