Oriental girl copywriting
"Shintoism, the leader of the East, will be handed down from generation to generation."
I don't know when it started, but I'm already very lonely and natural.
Everyone knows that I love to wear red makeup, like a ghost.
But they don't know that I just use a touch of gorgeous to cover up my inner fragility.
As the whole world knows, when my "Sunflower Collection" came out, it was like a spectre, killing me, only dying and not being born.
But they don't know that Qian Qian's countless ties have already turned into hundreds of millions of lingering.
Everyone knows that I am perverse and cruel, and sitting alone in the temple is like ruling the world.
But they don't know that when I am alone, I can think of you with peace of mind.
When did Dong Fangbubai become my satire on myself? What's the use of resplendence! What's the use of dominating the world
Only in a dream can I hold you like an ordinary woman.
That's great. I can also walk in the rain lane with you. You will help me hold an umbrella and show the warmest smile in the world.
In Shan Ye, I can also enjoy the light sunshine with you. You will hold my hand and gently call my name.
However, the dream will wake up eventually.
It's just that I didn't expect that when I woke up, you put your sword to my throat.
It hurts. I can't stop shaking, not because of the depth of the wound.
But you don't know. Only your indifference can hurt me.
I know that our meeting may be a mistake, and romance is a wrong chapter.
Actually, I can have nothing.
If you don't like me to wear blood red, I'll wear crescent white.
If you don't like me hurting others, I will never hurt others' lives again.
If you just want to live a smooth life, then I will accompany you through the whole scenery.
If you want my life, you can say, I'll give it to you.
However, how can you not love me?
Why is there another one standing beside you?
Your smile and your kindness, why can't you give me some?
I love you too. Love can be everything. Love is humble to the dust.
I just feel lonely.
At least, someone will teach me how to put it down, okay?
Time flies, not let me see the reality clearly, but let me yearn to relive your beauty.
Draw the ground as a prison.
I just circled myself.
You can live well without me.
There is no way to kill you.
I am cruel and never treat you.
Then leave me alone, and I'll finish it when you come in person.
Until then, please let me continue my dream.
If you can, please let me die in my dream.
In my dream, there was a man, wearing clothes and fluttering, who refused to leave.
He will gently call to the east.
Well, that's the most beautiful voice in the world.