Ancient-style copywriting that makes you fall in love at first sight

1. Autumn colors are three parts, one part is fallen flowers, and two parts are red dust. Aftertaste carefully, it is just a floating dream. The solitary lamp has a shadow, the cold moon is like frost, the dreams turn back and the tears flow gently, like water autumn waves, the lips are slightly opened, and a clear song is intoxicating.

2. The autumn wind is clear. The autumn moon is bright. The fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost again. When will we know each other when we miss each other? It is embarrassing at this time and this night.

3. Time flies, the tung leaves are flying, this encounter and separation lasts only a few months, like fireworks blooming, dying sadly at the extreme.

4. Drinking Zen tea while drunk, not saying anything about the autumn mood, the pale moon, the quiet window, the tea overflowing; no makeup, clear shadow, leaning alone. The moonlight is hazy, the prosperity has come to an end, and the shadows are curling around the blue sky, shattering the ancient world into nothing.

5. Spring flowers, autumn moon, worldly streets, and flying thoughts spread like songs throughout the four seasons. Read a beautiful article, sip a cup of fragrant tea, listen to the music of the piano, and pick up your mood.

6. Dreams are like cicada clothes, feelings are like Bodhi. I just don’t know, when one day you put our years and mountains and rivers into a painting, how will you write it calmly?

7. Let me tell you that I have been searching for everything, but I have no luck, so how do I know that I dare not forget it once in a lifetime? In the end, I am at a loss, a cup of bitter wine, and a word of farewell; tell me that everyone has been sad for all time, how can I know that the dream is not dressed up? Dare to forget, in the end it's hopeless, and I promise to make mistakes for a while.

8. A roll of clouds, a scroll of seasonal clouds and water paintings, mist, rain and frost on the first floor. Whose past is it? The fragrance of half a lifetime, the glass dream. Handle it with care, think about it or forget it. , drifting away in the fleeting years.

9. After a brief thought, a palm of cinnabar, the dawn wind shakes the pear blossoms on the ground, please hold a flag of the wind horse, play the flute to worship the Rakshasa, who can praise it? After several vigorous efforts, it finally turned out to be a page of myth on the pillow.

10. Yesterday, there was a smile on the Yingying branches. Who said, who will it fall to if it blows away today? Who can escape from the arrangements of the unknown and the fate of several lives? Toad Palace and Yaohe River, there are thousands of songs and pavilions for several generations, all selling the mist and rain together, marrying the east wind, allowing the west wind, and the fate is at ease.

11. The returning wind relaxes people's sleeves and dances away, and the sound of the sluggish piano reminds them. Don't ask what night it is, or what time it is to return home. After that, the lonely moon fell silent at night, and I listened to the smoke and waves of the blue sea. Looking up in the sky and across the fields, neither place can be seen.

12. Eternity is always when you wake up from a dream, and attachment is always after parting. If all the reluctance is due to love, then without love, you can get the bright moon and clear wind. It's just that this kind of lovelessness always has to go through many hardships and let go before the love becomes weak and weak, and then it reaches silence.

13. Thousands of years later, when we meet in reincarnation, I hope you will join hands with the beautiful woman. You frown slightly, as if you have known each other before. You smile indifferently and pass by, just like a passerby.

14. The branches of the begonia are wet with tears, and Dong Jun empty-handedly distributes the slaves. The mountains are splashed with dark green, the water is blue, and the green is mixed with it. It doesn't matter if you get drunk for you, I'm afraid you will break your heart when you wake up.

15. Take my Chang'an, break into your Jiangnan, and allow me half a lifetime of fireworks in exchange for your lifetime of smiles. Take my boat, get close to your river bank, and wander with me for half your life in exchange for your lifelong hope.

16. A foot of deep red dust is born, and old things are not as good as new. The Albizia Julibrissin peach core is finally hated, and there is no one else in Xu Yuanlai. The lamp is lit at the bottom of the well and the candle is deep, and the wise man is always playing chess instead of playing chess. Do you know that the red beans embedded in the exquisite dice make you miss me deeply?

17. Embroidery, twisting fingers, threading and tracing, embroidering a mandarin duck pillow, stitch by stitch, embroidering the shape of love; holding a pen, swiping ink, stroke by stroke, writing words of love, but it is lovesickness. It's hard to send, and it's also hard to find the red sleeves.

18. A glass of wine, a love, two lovesicknesses. How could I not know that the night is coming, the wind is blowing, and love is coming, I will chase after you. One love, one life, two people stay together. Asking who, it's a thousand years too late, intoxicating and walking alone on the snow.