Campus Romance Copywriting

Youth is a book that is too hasty. We read it again and again with tears in our eyes.

The heartbeat of a young man is like the wilderness on a midsummer night. It can't be cut and burned. When the wind blows, the weeds reach the sky.

It’s a good age to be able to hold your head on the desk and chat about your own extravagant future and dreams.

I will cross the river with you in the same boat, and return to the shore separately.

I will always remember that summer, the noise of the people around me and the wanton swagger.

Young people are not afraid of the passage of time, there is still glory on the other side.

I met a person when I was fifteen or sixteen in this turbulent age. His smile was as bright as the sun, and I dare not forget it.

May you see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day and you will still be young when you return to your hometown.

Remember those stranded dreams in your wandering youth.