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Heartfelt copywriting about love

author:Story Copywriting Hall az

First, before I met you, I didn't have a single thing that I could do.

Second, meet in the wind of countless summers

Third, everyone's love is different, some people are spoiling, some people are suffering.

Fourth, in this world, there has always been no best, as long as the most appropriate. For example, clouds and the sky, and the wind and grass, for example, you in my eyes, and, in your eyes, me.

Fifth, the present present, I will surely become more and more excellent, dear, not for you, but because of you

Sixth, I have searched for the spring of half a life, and you will laugh.

Seventh, how much luck, how much coddling, how much affection, can not withstand the wanton and unscrupulous wear and tear. Love is not about how many times I love you, but how to prove that what you say is true. Bring swimming goggles to see you in case you suddenly fall in love

Happiness is about that winter has arrived, but you are warm as spring.

Eleven, ambiguous so sweet feel F don't let it touch the sweetness of love.

Xii, no Pole Tai came, so you came.

Thirteen, life only needs two flukes - once to meet you once to go to the end.

Fourteen, the people who really love each other are initially scattered, but the people who live in the group have gone through the whole process. Because of love, so more waiting, saving despair: because of not loving, so there is no waiting, less despair.

The 3 minutes and 39 seconds of "Rainbow Clouds" is what I want to say to you

My girls know me better than I do

Seventeen, from the appearance of the face trapped in the talent loyal to the character

Our love is like a shooting star that has not been able to make a wish, and no matter how beautiful it is, it is only the love that we already have. Nineteen, the sun is very good, the wind is just ,- - leaves fall, all want to be the first to notify you

Twenty, I want to go with you to a bookstore called the Civil Affairs Bureau and buy two little red books

I can't remember every fragment of you, but I have shots of you that you will never forget. Twenty-two, the two of us, standing side by side, look at this lonely world.

Twenty-three, to love a person who makes you a child. And not someone who always thinks you don't understand things.

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