1. Poems about supermarkets
Poems about supermarkets 1. Poems in praise of supermarkets
"Supermarket"
Author: Lin Zhiyun Modern
Every time I stop there
My childhood self
will stand up from the bottom of my heart
Before I can say anything
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Open Sesame
You are already in a dazzling cave
It’s just that the sack
has become a trolley
Trolley
Pushing people in a hurry
Pushing people in a hurry
They repeated it one by one
They repeated it again and again Repeating
The same prescribed actions in video games
Of course
The trolley
also pushed the lost self
Every time I wander there
I will think of it
many years ago
I think of my hometown many years ago
The long and narrow alley The end
In the food store
The candies on the counter
A layer of dust of poverty settles
Every time I come out of there
Everyone feels tired
Feeling empty
As if something
has just been taken away one by one by others.
This is a poem describing a supermarket. The words inside describe the scene and artificial atmosphere of the supermarket, which not only set off the commercial landscape but also show the harmonious atmosphere of society and mark our lives. Happy and comfortable.
Supermarket: Supermarket refers to a large comprehensive retail mall that mainly sells food, household necessities, and food in a customer-selected manner. It appeared in the 1930s. Starting from the food store, all kinds of food are marked on the shelves by categories, allowing customers to choose by themselves, and then go out and pay once. Supermarkets, also known as self-service shopping malls, are the main form of commercial retail organization in many countries, especially in economically developed countries. This was the prototype of the modern supermarket.
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"Supermarket Hymn"
The dazzling array of products shows the abundance of materials, and shoppers have satisfied smiles on their faces.
The service staff are busy describing the performance of their products.
The supermarket hall is always filled with infinite passion.
Supermarkets make our lives more colorful,
One-stop shopping brings us endless fun.
2. Poems about supermarkets
Supermarket (title)
Lin Zhiyun
Every time I stop there
My childhood self
would stand up from the bottom of my heart
Before I could say anything
Open Sesame
I was already in A dazzling array of caves
It’s just that the sacks
have turned into handcarts
The handcarts
push people in a hurry
Pushing the busy people
They repeated it one by one
They repeated it again and again
The same actions as prescribed in video games
Of course
The trolley
also pushed me when I was lost
Every time I wandered there
I would think of it
Many years ago
Thinking of my hometown many years ago
At the end of the long and narrow alley
In the food store
The counter The candy inside
is covered with a layer of dust of poverty
Every time I come out of there
I feel tired
I feel empty
It seems like there is something
It has just been taken away one by one by others
3. Poems about supermarkets
There is a warm supermarket in the afternoon
You can go shopping in the sunshine
Come in through the last window
With a snap
Stick it on the opposite shelf
People's lives are displayed on the shelves
Customers in twos and threes
In a leisurely mood
Choosing the days ahead
A wide range of products
Exquisite details
Teasing the desire to buy
and the bottom line of the wallet
Wine burning in the bottle< /p>
Soon it will enter people's bodies
It is waiting there quietly
Waiting for the person who buys the wine
The trademark is hung on the wall
No need to bargain
Promoters are like speakers
You can be a listener for a minute
Supermarket in the afternoon
Supermarket with sunshine
Noisy life
No need for quietness to disturb
4. Poems praising supermarkets
Supermarket Author: Lin Zhiyun Modern Every time I stop there as a child, I will stand up from the bottom of my heart. Before I can even say "open sesame", I am already in a dazzling cave, but the sacks have become trolleys and trolleys are pushing people in a hurry. The people pushed the busy people, and they repeated one by one. They repeated the prescribed actions like a video game again and again. Of course, the trolley also pushed the lost self. Every time I wandered there, I would think of the long and narrow alley of my hometown many years ago. The candies on the counter in the food store at the end of the road are covered with a layer of dust of poverty. Every time I come out of there, I feel tired and empty, as if something has just been taken away one by one by others. This is a poem describing a supermarket, in which The vocabulary describes the scene and artificial atmosphere of the supermarket, which not only highlights the commercial landscape but also shows the harmonious atmosphere of society, indicating that our life is happy and comfortable.
Supermarket: Supermarket refers to a large comprehensive retail mall that mainly sells food, household necessities, and food in a customer-selected manner. It appeared in the 1930s.
Starting from the food store, all types of food are marked on the shelves by category, allowing customers to choose by themselves, and then go out and pay once. Supermarkets, also known as self-service shopping malls, are the main form of commercial retail organization in many countries, especially in economically developed countries.
This is the prototype of the modern supermarket. /view/36098.htm?fromtitle=%E8%B6%85%E5%B8%82&fromid=173066&type=syn.
5. Poems in praise of supermarkets
Taking advantage of the darkness, they dug holes in the ice,
and the fishermen hurriedly set up the net ropes.
Food and tobacco piled on the shore,
are waiting for the blue dawn in the hazy sky.
Why are the hanging stars as crystal clear as tears?
Is there true friendship in the darkness?
But why didn't the fish get the hint?
Dawn's fingers picked off the panicked cold stars in the sky?
A dazzling beam of sunshine,
shaking the fish so hard to open their eyes,
warming the frozen night dreams
Lovingly awakening the sleeping fish:
"My child, do you still know me?
Can you still call me by my name?
Am I still looking for the oracle of my destiny?
Am I still pursuing freedom and light? ”
The fish heard Sunshine’s question,
Opened the confused eyes,
tried to shake the numb tail,
the double fins flapped the chest from time to time:
"Free sunshine , tell me truthfully,
Is this the coming of hope?
Can we put down unpalatable fishing bait on the shore?
Is there already returning geese in the sky? Whereabouts? "
Silence, silence, terrible silence,
not a single echo.
The fish's heart suddenly trembled,
It heard the branches screaming in pain.
The vigilance urges it to move forward immediately,
But the fish is obsessed with this ray of light,
It also wants to take advantage of this ray of sunshine,
< p> See clearly your slim future...When the fish completely lost hope,
then he saw clearly the ferocious net rope around him.
"Where is the spring?" It said with tears in its eyes
It started its journey under the ice again.
Like a fisherman chewing his food,
The sunlight tore the ropes of the greedy net.
In the rising clouds of tobacco,
The fishermen dreamed of a good harvest.
6. What are the poems about department stores
1. Yangliu Yin Zhongxin Hotel Song Yang Wanli - "Crossing Yangcun"
Translation: Yangliu There is a new shop in the shade of the tree
2. Orchid Orchid Hotel Tang Hechao - "Gift to Orchid Orchid in the Hotel"
Translation: Orchid Orchid is a singer in the hotel.
3. The hotel refuses to buy wine on credit. Lu Tong of the Tang Dynasty - "Bitter Snow Sends It Back"
Translation: You cannot buy wine on credit in the store.
4. Zhang Denggu Hotel Ming Dynasty Chen Gonglun - "Xiaofa Shanshan"
Translation: Turn on the lights and enter the store to buy and sell.
5. Entering the hotel Ma Yu of the Yuan Dynasty - "Su Muzhe Begging in Nanjing"
Translation: Entering the store.
6. The hotel flag flutters and can be seen from near. Qianlong, Qing Dynasty - "Snow"
Translation: The flag fluttering outside the store can be seen from far and near.
7. The owners of the shop are all Bo Songcheng Gongxu - "The empty boats chased each other until the rising sun records the poems and rhymes of the old days of sheltering from the wind"
Translation: Bought in the store The wines are all bland.
8. Wind flags and few hotels Dong Sigao, Song Dynasty - "Crossing the Rich Pool in front of the Shuijun Village"
Translation: The wind flags flutter and there are few shops.
9. The willows on the other side cover the hotel. Wu Longhan, Song Dynasty - "What I See in the Spring Book"
Translation: The willows on the opposite side cover the shop.
10. Green willows at the door of the hotel Wang Shucheng, Ming Dynasty - "Twelve Poems on Bamboo Branches"
Translation: Green willows at the door of the store.