Informal copywriting
I thought I was ordinary, I thought I was deeply affectionate, I thought I was weak and helpless.
In fact, I am extremely smart, I am cold-blooded and ruthless, and I am so powerful that I have no opponent.
Unexpectedly, this is not me at all, I am not me, who am I?
After some battles between heaven and man, I roughly understood that I was dreaming.
Please, let me wake up quickly!
After waking up, my life seemed to be cheating.
In fact, it is the story of a silly boy before he lost his memory, and a scheming boy after he regained his memory.
The pen traces a picture on the paper:
Yancao Rubisi
Qin mulberry low green branches
A boat full of autumn colors
Tile ten miles of lake light
The sun is shining on the leaves and the rain is lingering, and the water surface is clear and round - Feng Heju
But suddenly:
I don't know the spring breeze
Why do you want to enter the Luo curtain?
The wind will blow back tomorrow, sober up tonight
My hometown is far away, remembering the past
Still remember
One person small boat
A person dreams of entering a hibiscus shop
First person in the early stage, third person in the later stage
Intention: Man is born free, but he is always in chains - Rousseau