Copywriting 1
There is a huge poplar tree at the end of the alley, which becomes a good place to enjoy the cool air every summer. On that afternoon, the breeze blew over the young face of the young man who was enjoying the shade under the tree. The young man's eyes were half closed, like a painting, which people could not bear to disturb...
At this time, he was riding a bicycle passing under the big poplar tree, and the breeze gently blew his clothes. The young man opened his eyes gently, and the two looked at each other, either they fell in love at first sight, or they fell in love with each other, but they ended their lives here...
Note: boy
Intention: Similarity, sorry