Ferry Port

The night was like a thin layer of ink that was gently blurred, slowly covering the entire city. The street lights on the street were dimly lit, the light was weak but gentle, casting long shadows on the ground, gently swaying with the wind. The girl Zhou Zhou was carrying an old cloth bag, standing in the small halo circled by the street lamp, holding her breath slightly. The air is mixed with the moist earthy smell after rain, the aroma of hot food from the distant night market, and the faint sweet smell of gardenias sold by street vendors. Her shoes lightly scraped twice on the road after the rain, making a very light sound, as if she was afraid of disturbing this quiet, almost sacred night. She suddenly felt that such a night was so gentle that it made people feel weak. Just now, she hurried from the school gate. Along the way, she stepped on the bluestone road washed clean by the rain. Her steps were hurried, but her heart felt inexplicably peaceful. It seems that as long as you follow this road, you can reach a brightly lit and lively place and escape the confusion and loneliness that lingers in your heart. At this moment, she looked up at the dim lights in the distance, and a strong yet soft desire suddenly arose in her heart—— She wanted to live, to live brighter, more enthusiastic, more like a light that was truly remembered. She patted the cloth bag on her shoulder gently, as if sorting out all her small and stubborn hopes for the future. In the distance, the hustle and bustle of the night market could be heard faintly. It was a series of lively voices, the crunching sound of spatulas, and the aroma of steaming food. She suddenly felt a little moved. This kind of heartbeat is not because of the picture or the sound, but because - She suddenly felt truly that the world was so big, that there were so many fireworks in the world, and that she too could be wrapped up in life so warmly and tenderly. The night breeze blew gently, bringing with it the fragrance of the night market and the faint expectation in my heart. She clenched her fists, as if she held the entire future in her small palms. After a moment, she slowly let go and breathed out gently. The night enveloped her gently, and the light of the street lamp fell quietly on her thin shoulders, stretching her shadow very long. She smiled softly. It turns out that for those who really want to live hard, even the night will be gentle. Copywriting 2. In the late 1980s, the turbulent storm swept through the loneliness of young people. Sixteen-year-old Zhou Zhou was treated as a burden by his stepfather Zhou Changsong and his aunt Xu Yunqiu, and they were taken away to a strange city because of a murder committed by his incompetent uncle Xuchang with a knife. During the days when she was living under someone else's roof, she was like a tenacious weed and finished high school. But when she held the admission notice and happily looked forward to continuing her studies, the door that once flaunted family affection was slammed shut in front of her. Zhou Changsong and Xu Yunqiu cut off her tuition fees and kicked her out with cold words on the grounds that she "can't afford to support her anymore." At that moment, the light in Zhou Zhou's eyes went out, but he didn't shed a single tear. She packed up her bags and boarded the ferry to Hong Kong alone. It was a prosperous and cruel jungle. She started as a restaurant waiter, slept on the floor, set up a street stall, and worked hard to save money. Every time she was bullied, every time she was so hungry that her stomach ached, she gritted her teeth and endured it. She said to herself: Go far, live decently, and never look at other people's faces again. A few years later, the former little sparrow finally established a firm foothold in Hong Kong. She opened a small design studio, and with her tenacity to refuse to admit defeat, she carved a way out in the fiercely competitive business world. She has her own world, a studio overlooking Victoria Harbour, which she earned through countless sleepless days and nights. However, business wars are unpredictable. A hostile takeover against her caused the studio to collapse instantly. With heavy debts and his partners running away, Zhou Zhou fell into the second darkest moment in his life. Just when she was in a panic and even wanted to die, she met that man again - Zhao Xunjing. This man is a vague silhouette in her memory when she was a teenager. He is now the man in power in Hong Kong's business world who can turn everything into clouds and rain. He was dressed in a black suit and had a strong aura, and he appeared at her most embarrassing moment. At that time, Zhao Xunjing was being framed by his family rivals. He was bedridden and in urgent need of help. He looked at the woman in front of him who was in ragged clothes but had sharp eyes like knives, and stretched out his hand out of nowhere. "Here, take care of me." This is not a request, it is a takeover. It is also a fateful reunion. While taking care of Zhao Xunjing, his interest in her gradually turned into deep love. He gave her the best medical resources, paid her debts, picked her up from the mud, and held her in the palm of his hand. He wanted to completely imprison this "little bird" that had finally flown into his territory in a golden cage. "Zhouzhou, stay with me, and I will give you everything you want." Zhao Xunjing's eyes were blazing, and he wanted to bring her into his territory. But Zhou Zhou just pushed him away gently. She looked at the boundless light he gave her and the gorgeous cage he built for her, but she shook her head firmly. "Zhao Xunjing," her voice was clear and firm, "Thank you for giving me a piece of the sky, but I don't want to be a canary in a cage." "I am a wild bird. You gave me this sky, but I want to fly to a wider and freer world." "Your possession cannot keep my soul. My wings only belong to me." In this love full of games and affection, Zhou Zhou ultimately became no one's accessory. She is still the bird that flies against the wind, still soaring in the sky that belongs to her. And Zhao Xunjing, that domineering and affectionate man, finally chose to respect her wings. He understood that true love is to give her freedom and let her live more brilliantly in the world he gave her. "If you give me a golden mountain, I won't care about it; if you give me a home, I won't stop there. I just want a pair of wings to fly and measure the width of the world." —— Zhou Zhou "I was once a grass in the mud, and now I am a bird in your sky. You can build a nest, but I will not stop flying because of this." —— Zhou Zhou "I love your wildness, your uninhibitedness, and your stubbornness that even when you are in a cage, you always want to break out of the cage." —— Zhao Xunjing Intention: Thousands of people, thousands of faces, various situations in the world