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New media is a relative concept, and "new" is relative to "old". Radio is a new media compared to newspapers, television is a new media compared to radio, and the Internet is a new media compared to television. New media copywriting refers to creative copywriting published on different new media platforms, which is a specific type of copywriting and a type with increasing influence. According to different purposes, new media copywriting can be divided into promotion copywriting and communicat...
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When faced with temptation, learn to delay gratification and turn confrontation into communication. Comfort and temptation are the favorites of the instinctive and emotional brain. To completely give up comfort and temptation is equivalent to direct confrontation with the instinctive and emotional brain. Obviously, the rational brain is no match for them, and defeat will come sooner or later. The sensible thing to do is to communicate with them, which is what the rational brain is best at. Ju...
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grapefruitNew media
New media is a relative concept, and "new" is relative to "old". Radio is a new media compared to newspapers, television is a new media compared to radio, and the Internet is a new media compared to television. New media copywriting refers to creative copywriting published on different new media platforms, which is a specific type of copywriting and a type with increasing influence. According to different purposes, new media copywriting can be divided into promotion copywriting and communicat...
grapefruitWhen faced with temptation
When faced with temptation, learn to delay gratification and turn confrontation into communication. Comfort and temptation are the favorites of the instinctive and emotional brain. To completely give up comfort and temptation is equivalent to direct confrontation with the instinctive and emotional brain. Obviously, the rational brain is no match for them, and defeat will come sooner or later. The sensible thing to do is to communicate with them, which is what the rational brain is best at. Ju...
Just love life.
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Once, pain and sadness hurt my heart countless times; once, I wanted to escape from this noisy city; once, I thought there was no love in this world. Until one day, the bird met my heart and sparked a brilliant spark...
"Flying Birds" is written by the Indian poet Tagore. Reading his poems, I felt a kind of detachment reborn in the mundane world, and I was glad that I found a corner of tranquility in the noisy city. What the birds brought to me is a baptism of the soul, a kind of wisdom intertwined with love and beauty, and a real and fresh and beautiful dream.
When the birds met my heart, I learned to love. Loving yourself is the premise of all love.
"I have been hurt, I have been disappointed, I have experienced 'death', I am very happy to live in this great world." Who has never been troubled? However, in the loss and pain, Tagore chose to love and love himself s life……
Years pushes me to the distant embankment like a tide. I know that one day, I will grow old little by little, so I cherish life more and more. It was the birds that made me understand that "love is a fulfilling life, just like a wine glass full of wine," and then I realized that in every corner, there is love, beauty, and ordinary moving. When trouble comes, take it lightly and lightly, and everything will be fine. Why do you stubbornly sink yourself into "suffering"? The wind doesn't move, the flag doesn't move, whether it's beautiful or ugly, being alive is a kind of happiness, so why bother yourself.
When birds touch my heart, I learn to love. Loving others is the continuation of happiness.
I like the big tree in "Asuka" because, "The woodcutter begged the tree with an axe for the handle. The tree gave him." The clouds are clothed with gorgeous clothes." I praise the soil in "Flying Birds", because "the soil has been insulted by people, but it is rewarded with flowers." All this is love, love for others. It's so selfless, yet so real.
Fame and wealth seem to occupy more and more proportions in this world. It is no wonder that Tagore brought us these three hundred fresh poems, which gave us a light in the crowded days. It is because of his flying birds that I admire the tree, sing praises to the sun, and identify with the soil. Every time there is more love between people, the distance between hearts gets closer. Love yourself. And push the lover, so that the world is full of love. I think someday when I'm getting old, I'll be proud to say, "I used to love."
When the birds tap on my heartstrings, I learn to love. Loving the world is the highest point of happiness.
"I live in this world because I love this world." Fraternity is a kind of spiritual sustenance. With such a spiritual support, "when you have no appetite", you will not complain about food. The world is lovely. When we are disappointed, please don't complain, please learn to be tolerant and try to kiss our world with your heart.
Tagore's love rippled like waves, spreading all over the world. "My mind shines with these shining green leaves, and my heart sings with the touch of the sun; my life rejoices to swim with all things in the blue of space and the black of time." , Sunshine, all things of life, have created a world that is indescribably beautiful for us; Tagore and birds remind us of happiness and sing praises of beauty, what reason do we have not to love life and the world.
The troubles of life cannot drown out my pursuit of love; the noise of the city cannot drown out my praise for love. The vicissitudes of years may devour my youth, but the love in my heart will never grow old. As the closing line of "Flying Birds": "I believe in your love."
"There are no traces left in the sky, but I have already flown." I would also like to be a flying bird that comes and goes without a trace, not asking for my influence here, but only asking for my love to leave me behind The breath of growth.
Once, pain and sadness hurt my heart countless times; once, I wanted to escape from this noisy city; once, I thought there was no love in this world. Until one day, the bird met my heart and sparked a brilliant spark...
"Flying Birds" is written by the Indian poet Tagore. Reading his poems, I felt a kind of detachment reborn in the mundane world, and I was glad that I found a corner of tranquility in the noisy city. What the birds brought to me is a baptism of the soul, a kind of wisdom intertwined with love and beauty, and a real and fresh and beautiful dream.
When the birds met my heart, I learned to love. Loving yourself is the premise of all love.
"I have been hurt, I have been disappointed, I have experienced 'death', I am very happy to live in this great world." Who has never been troubled? However, in the loss and pain, Tagore chose to love and love himself s life……
Years pushes me to the distant embankment like a tide. I know that one day, I will grow old little by little, so I cherish life more and more. It was the birds that made me understand that "love is a fulfilling life, just like a wine glass full of wine," and then I realized that in every corner, there is love, beauty, and ordinary moving. When trouble comes, take it lightly and lightly, and everything will be fine. Why do you stubbornly sink yourself into "suffering"? The wind doesn't move, the flag doesn't move, whether it's beautiful or ugly, being alive is a kind of happiness, so why bother yourself.
When birds touch my heart, I learn to love. Loving others is the continuation of happiness.
I like the big tree in "Asuka" because, "The woodcutter begged the tree with an axe for the handle. The tree gave him." The clouds are clothed with gorgeous clothes." I praise the soil in "Flying Birds", because "the soil has been insulted by people, but it is rewarded with flowers." All this is love, love for others. It's so selfless, yet so real.
Fame and wealth seem to occupy more and more proportions in this world. It is no wonder that Tagore brought us these three hundred fresh poems, which gave us a light in the crowded days. It is because of his flying birds that I admire the tree, sing praises to the sun, and identify with the soil. Every time there is more love between people, the distance between hearts gets closer. Love yourself. And push the lover, so that the world is full of love. I think someday when I'm getting old, I'll be proud to say, "I used to love."
When the birds tap on my heartstrings, I learn to love. Loving the world is the highest point of happiness.
"I live in this world because I love this world." Fraternity is a kind of spiritual sustenance. With such a spiritual support, "when you have no appetite", you will not complain about food. The world is lovely. When we are disappointed, please don't complain, please learn to be tolerant and try to kiss our world with your heart.
Tagore's love rippled like waves, spreading all over the world. "My mind shines with these shining green leaves, and my heart sings with the touch of the sun; my life rejoices to swim with all things in the blue of space and the black of time." , Sunshine, all things of life, have created a world that is indescribably beautiful for us; Tagore and birds remind us of happiness and sing praises of beauty, what reason do we have not to love life and the world.
The troubles of life cannot drown out my pursuit of love; the noise of the city cannot drown out my praise for love. The vicissitudes of years may devour my youth, but the love in my heart will never grow old. As the closing line of "Flying Birds": "I believe in your love."
"There are no traces left in the sky, but I have already flown." I would also like to be a flying bird that comes and goes without a trace, not asking for my influence here, but only asking for my love to leave me behind The breath of growth.
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