How to match the copywriting of "Will you still love me tomorrow"

1. The theme song of the story records the memories of the past, and the wandering emotions have nowhere to rest. They are placed in the moment of happiness, leaving the answer to tomorrow, allowing the picture to be frozen and reborn.

2. The midnight melody is played repeatedly, loneliness spreads wantonly, the frequency of heart pulse beats is superimposed, the breathing rhythm slows down, and you can feel your breath in silence.

3. A moment of reminder, a familiar melody, a gorgeous past, and an unfamiliar environment record the story of the theme song bit by bit, until the ending is deleted in the last chapter.

4. Accept blessings from others and learn to control the ups and downs of emotions. Falling into the gentle whirlpool, escaping from unimaginable situations, the final choice is still the predictable answer.

5. All stories can only have one theme song, all love can only have one result, and all the past about you can only have one ending. At the moment of separation, can you capture the moment of longing and reluctance?

6. Pass by the regrets that no one has told, talk about the past that is nostalgic, and relax the tension. Can I wait until you come back again tomorrow to give me the long-awaited answer?

7. Stories are repeated, but distance cannot support memories. The familiar melody is a restless memory at night. I know that regret is the normal ending, but I have also had the slightest fantasy.

8. Will you still love me tomorrow? Is it the stupidity of the words falling on the lips again, or the struggle for the answer that is about to come out? The rules of love have been clear before this.

9. At midnight, on the radio, in the singing, memories are evoked

In the words, in the arms, after the indifference, the tears fall one by one

After struggling, persuading, and praying, my heartbeat increased little by little

10. The drizzle outside the window, how can I forget when my thoughts spread, the surrounding temperature rises, and my heartbeat heats up my cheeks. I am familiar with the rules of love, but I lost the qualification to participate in the competition. I am ready for the final farewell. I will remember the first glimpse of it.

11. Looking through the templates from past life memories, I tried my best to find the ending of the story. I never thought that the opening theme song had changed for a long time, and the protagonist's dialogue subverted the original tenderness. Recalling the scene at the beginning of the game, it was forgotten in my eyes.

12. The song list is repeated over and over again; the melody flows, tingling a little bit more. The phone rings, still expecting a miracle, it will come tomorrow, but where will it be in the end.

13. Carve the past into the bone marrow. Since love has come, pretend not to care. Because of the final separation, I also begin to believe in destiny. The beauty still exists, but it is strange that you seem to have left long ago.

14. The definition of deep love has been clarified, but it has not been divided into our areas. The diary is spread out, all the words are encrypted, and the vision is blurred frame by frame. Tomorrow, we will turn back and leave it on the stairs to the exit of the answer.

15. What is treasured in my heart is the question that longs to be affirmed. After tossing and turning, I still choose to keep it. Before reaching the end, I have imagined the chaos of the day of separation. Through your eyes and mine, I hear the melody of the melody.

16. Intoxicated by the romance of the stars, I turned around and heard you praising the warmth of the sun. My thoughts were willing to dominate, but my prayers were not fulfilled. There was an unbreakable distance between us.

17. What happened by chance was the smell of lost hair; what washed my memory was the radio station that I had not searched for for a long time. I had never forgotten it. I was just afraid of running into the written predictions, as if time was frozen. Tomorrow won't come.

18. The black and white piano keys strike the main melody of the story. The imagination is soothing but cannot be guaranteed. The heartbeat never stops. How to prove it? Tap the magic mirror. Do you know the final result? Will you still love tomorrow? I.