"Ahhh! Ahhh!"
"Beauty is crying"
"The face pot is so cute."
"From 6,000 years ago, you look so confused and cute."
"So cute, it must be a boy."
"I don’t know, tears fell as soon as they broke."
I was covered with goose bumps and screamed, but the beautiful crying copy continued its supernatural journey.
"We stared at the initial gaze.
When I feel another heart crossing
See the life force and
6 years
As if in an instant
The village became a country.
Symbols become poems.
The call became a song
"
Instantaneous explosion
"Ah ah ah ah"
"The copy is beautiful."
"confession copy"
"Kneel for the copywriter"
"fried chicken is beautiful"
"I can’t. My scalp is bursting."
A brief talk on birth after a thousand years of ups and downs
An indescribable emotion stirred in my heart and an inexplicable force surged in my blood.
When we gaze at this "initial gaze" again, it seems that we can see a person who was guided by the goddess who was singing on the banks of the River Wen more than 6,000 years ago, and then reached out with both hands and held a handful of ancient soil with awe.
In that era when nature and human beings were facing each other, a pair of hands and a pure mind mixed with distractions and imagination, the spring water of origin was kneaded into a small portrait of weeping in the sky according to its own appearance.
This first human form, which was inadvertently endowed with form and life 6,000 years ago, looked up and stared at the ancient stars.
At first, I looked up at the ups and downs in the long river of history and waited silently for us to meet again today.
When we meet again, it is no longer a "head pot" made of clay, but a lens erected in front of the time tunnel.
Let us have a glimpse of the beauty of history and special skills that has never faded with the passage of time.
And the initial touch.
Chapter five hundred and seventy-one At that time, the wind moved at this time.
Face pots have been walking in the dark for thousands of years.
Whether it is the flow of the Milky Way or the change of the times, the slightly upturned lips are still as pure as children and continue to look up at the sky
What is it thinking about? Who am I and where do I come from?
It is said that the stars are eternal, and tonight the moon is still hanging high and the stars are still shining. Is this scene the same as what it saw at first, and which star will fall into its dream?
If the national treasure can talk, the first is over.
Every five minutes is very short, but it makes all the audience cry inexplicably.
Everyone can clearly feel that there is a power still left in our veins, which makes us not hesitate to go all the way forward, whether in the blooming season or in the stormy night, and gives us the belief that we are going to die.
Along the face pot, I looked up with confused eyes and followed it to trace the time. The ancient power hidden in our souls was awakened in an instant.
Who said that cultural relics are cold and cold?
They also have temperature and smell of fireworks. They are the masters of the long river and the evolution of literature. Their life tracks witness the progress of literature. It seems that all the praise can’t be put on them.
History is a big river rolling forward and running endlessly.
Through the national treasures and cultural relics, we can see the long river of history rushing past us, flashing with water and light.
On this side of the river, there are tall buildings, buildings, gears, cars and lights, while on the other side, there are villagers who pick Wei, pray for rain, priests, fishermen and hunters, scattered tribes and innocent faces looking up at the stars.
When we look at each other silently in the soft and blurred light through the thermostatic glass cabinet, the antiquities from thousands of years ago meet at first sight, but seemingly cold objects can warm your heart in an instant.
It is because of these cultural relics that our history is confirmed, our identity is recognized and our blood is inherited.
Thousands of years have passed quietly, but in the same land, even in the past thousands of years, we are still linked by the same origin.
Behind the cultural relics, the spirit of China, the aesthetics of China and the value of China are still so similar, and our pursuit of this Chinese spirit is just like that of more than 6,000 predecessors looking up to the sky. The noodle pot has never changed, and even if it is buried underground, it still looks up and stares at it.
It is precisely because of this kind of cultural heritage that even though the national treasure makers have long been in the same mountain, their simple self-confidence in their own skills and culture can cross the pulse of modern culture and resonate at the same frequency.
At this moment, when the future generations stare at each other through the screen, we can’t help but admire their ingenuity and wisdom.
In a family
"This program is really good and meaningful. Well, it’s too short. It’s only been five minutes. I think it can be done for a longer time. How can it describe our national treasure and face pot? Is there anything else?"
Dad was very excited, but he didn’t pay attention to holding his mobile phone and swiping Weibo. At this time, if Weibo’s national treasure can talk, the topic is simply exploding
"The face pot is so cute."
"I just know that cultural relics are also hot and cute."
"Oh, my God, I’m crying."
"Copywriting is too bad. I want to confess whoever writes it."
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, the last paragraph is almost as beautiful as a poem."
"Who is the dubbing teacher? Pull it out quickly."
"I have taken out my ancestors’ notes."
"Hold back and kiss me."
A big wave of head pot expression packs quickly walked up, and fans were as excited as 6-year-olds.
The audience fell into the pit when they looked at the face of the head pot with a little confusion again.
The audience fell into the pit when they looked at the face of the head pot with a little confusion again.
"Ahhh! Ahhh!"
"Beauty is crying"
"The face pot is so cute."
"From 6,000 years ago, you look so confused and cute."
"So cute, it must be a boy."
"I don’t know, tears fell as soon as they broke."
I was covered with goose bumps and screamed, but the beautiful crying copy continued its supernatural journey.
"We stared at the initial gaze.
When I feel another heart crossing
See the life force and
6 years
As if in an instant
The village became a country.
Symbols become poems.
The call became a song
"
Instantaneous explosion
"Ah ah ah ah"
"The copy is beautiful."
"confession copy"
"Kneel for the copywriter"
"fried chicken is beautiful"
"I can’t. My scalp is bursting."
A brief talk on birth after a thousand years of ups and downs
An indescribable emotion stirred in my heart and an inexplicable force surged in my blood.
When we gaze at this "initial gaze" again, it seems that we can see a person who was guided by the goddess who was singing on the banks of the River Wen more than 6,000 years ago, and then reached out with both hands and held a handful of ancient soil with awe.
In that era when nature and human beings were facing each other, a pair of hands and a pure mind mixed with distractions and imagination, the spring water of origin was kneaded into a small portrait of weeping in the sky according to its own appearance.
This first human form, which was inadvertently endowed with form and life 6,000 years ago, looked up and stared at the ancient stars.
At first, I looked up at the ups and downs in the long river of history and waited silently for us to meet again today.
When we meet again, it is no longer a "head pot" made of clay, but a lens erected in front of the time tunnel.
Let us have a glimpse of the beauty of history and special skills that has never faded with the passage of time.
And the initial touch.
Chapter five hundred and seventy-one At that time, the wind moved at this time.
Face pots have been walking in the dark for thousands of years.
Whether it is the flow of the Milky Way or the change of the times, the slightly upturned lips are still as pure as children and continue to look up at the sky
What is it thinking about? Who am I and where do I come from?
It is said that the stars are eternal, and tonight the moon is still hanging high and the stars are still shining. Is this scene the same as what it saw at first, and which star will fall into its dream?
If the national treasure can talk, the first is over.
Every five minutes is very short, but it makes all the audience cry inexplicably.
Everyone can clearly feel that there is a power still left in our veins, which makes us not hesitate to go all the way forward, whether in the blooming season or in the stormy night, and gives us the belief that we are going to die.
Along the face pot, I looked up with confused eyes and followed it to trace the time. The ancient power hidden in our souls was awakened in an instant.
Who said that cultural relics are cold and cold?
They also have temperature and smell of fireworks. They are the masters of the long river and the evolution of literature. Their life tracks witness the progress of literature. It seems that all the praise can’t be put on them.
History is a big river rolling forward and running endlessly.
Through the national treasures and cultural relics, we can see the long river of history rushing past us, flashing with water and light.
On this side of the river, there are tall buildings, buildings, gears, cars and lights, while on the other side, there are villagers who pick Wei, pray for rain, priests, fishermen and hunters, scattered tribes and innocent faces looking up at the stars.
When we look at each other silently in the soft and blurred light through the thermostatic glass cabinet, the antiquities from thousands of years ago meet at first sight, but seemingly cold objects can warm your heart in an instant.
It is because of these cultural relics that our history is confirmed, our identity is recognized and our blood is inherited.
Thousands of years have passed quietly, but in the same land, even in the past thousands of years, we are still linked by the same origin.
Behind the cultural relics, the spirit of China, the aesthetics of China and the value of China are still so similar, and our pursuit of this Chinese spirit is just like that of more than 6,000 predecessors looking up to the sky. The noodle pot has never changed, and even if it is buried underground, it still looks up and stares at it.
It is precisely because of this kind of cultural heritage that even though the national treasure makers have long been in the same mountain, their simple self-confidence in their own skills and culture can cross the pulse of modern culture and resonate at the same frequency.
At this moment, when the future generations stare at each other through the screen, we can’t help but admire their ingenuity and wisdom.
In a family
"This program is really good and meaningful. Well, it’s too short. It’s only been five minutes. I think it can be done for a longer time. How can it describe our national treasure and face pot? Is there anything else?"
Dad was very excited, but he didn’t pay attention to holding his mobile phone and swiping Weibo. At this time, if Weibo’s national treasure can talk, the topic is simply exploding
"The face pot is so cute."
"I just know that cultural relics are also hot and cute."
"Oh, my God, I’m crying."
"Copywriting is too bad. I want to confess whoever writes it."
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, the last paragraph is almost as beautiful as a poem."
"Who is the dubbing teacher? Pull it out quickly."
"I have taken out my ancestors’ notes."
"Hold back and kiss me."
A big wave of head pot expression packs quickly walked up, and fans were as excited as 6-year-olds.
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