Copywriting:
There are lush forests and bamboos, and ancient Buddhas with green lanterns. The red sleeves add fragrance, and the aftertaste lingers.
There is a good man in the temple, who has three thousand talents. He comes and goes like a spring dream, like morning clouds. He looks up to the sky and goes out laughing.
The beauties smiling sweetly in the pavilions and pavilions are the torment of being so far away from others, and the helplessness they can't get.
Are the purple-robed and phoenix-eyed courtiers in the Langyuan of Qiong Palace a political enemy secretly plotting to hide their bows, or their good companions outside the green gauze tent?
How can we be the people of Penghao in the world? Across the present and through the past, read through the ages with laughter.
However, how many layers of light ink are blurred and how many hairs are there.
No matter how you interpret the word "love", it won't be right no matter how you write it.