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Pyrotechnic sentences – healing copywriting

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"The family sits idly by and the lights are lovely.

——Wang Zengqi, "Winter"

"Butter cakes are sweet, mixed with tears are salty, just like life, mixed with all kinds of complex and beautiful tastes.

——Wang Zengqi, "Food Affair"

I can also covet the fireworks of the people

Several tile houses and small courtyards guard the happiness and health of the flowing years. ”

One by one, the plum fell in white

"When you meet up, you can make the days before and after the meeting stained with light and become a good day."

——Qian Zhongshu "Siege of the City"

"In life, it is not sometimes to laugh at people, sometimes to laugh at people.

——Lin Yutang

In this strange human world, no one can live a smooth life, but I always believe that walking through the smoke and rain of Pinghu Lake, the mountains and rivers of the years, those who have gone through all the disasters and tasted all kinds of tastes will be more vivid and clean. ”

- Bai Luomei

"The things that taste in the world, including poetry, wine, philosophy, and love, are often useless. Singing useless poems, drunkenly drinking useless wine, reading useless books, and belling useless feelings, finally becoming a useless person, but thus living a tasteful life. ”

Pyrotechnic sentences – healing copywriting

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——Zhou Guoping, "Confetti in the Wind"

"The mountain breeze is faint, like the swaying waves under the moon, gentle and soft. Staying behind the time, turning into stories he had heard as a child, in distant cities, strange places, with mountains he had never seen before. sea. ”

- "There's a Commissary by the Clouds"

"People with toothache will feel that there is one kind of person in the world who is happiest, and that is the person who does not have painful teeth."

—George Bernard Shaw

The two words of loneliness are taken apart to see that there are children, fruits, animals, and insects and flies, which are enough to support the mouth of an alley in the middle of a summer evening, full of humanity. Under the willow shed of the child, the thin dog is in the narrow alley, the world is bustling and laughing, but I have two sideburns. Children's fruit cats and dogs fly flies are of course lively, but they have nothing to do with you, which is called loneliness.

"I miss a certain year the most, the air is free and fresh, the distant mountains and cooking smoke, the dogs and the fields, I slept for a summer."

One by one, Han Han

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