Copywriting 1
I am an ordinary passer-by, without the aura of a heroine, nor unlucky luck. I am not brave, and even a little cowardly. I am just such an ordinary me, a generation called "the delicate flower in the greenhouse".
I will use ordinary words to describe this ordinary world in my eyes.
Copywriting 2
"Maybe, this world is not ideal. But oh, we must also live vigorously, even if it is just mediocre." - This is what my mother told me. I don't understand the meaning or rationale. But I think my mother must have a reason for saying this.
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Small theater
Author: "You said you are a passerby, but passerby is not your real name, right? What is your real name?"
Passerby A: "Yes, of course Passerby A is not his real name, but if it is his real name, forget it."
Author: "Why aren't you going to reveal your real name?"
Passerby A: "Because I am not a hero or a celebrity. There is no need or need to know or remember my name. I am just a little passerby, nothing more."
Author: "So, is this why you're leaving my little sweet readers confused with names?"
Passerby A: "..." [You didn't take it yet (I only dared to say it in a low voice. Jpg)]
Concept: An era of blurred black and white