Copywriting about lavender

Copywriting about lavender (33 selected sentences) 1. Although spring is picked up on the bridge, the wind prefers lavender. The waves of the lavender field are like the waves of a piano string, like the waves of the heart, like the rise and fall of memories, and like the wind chimes on the eaves beside the lavender, ding ding ding ding ding? The spring picked up on the bridge, There is wind, and there is also lavender in June. 2. The fragrance of lavender is always connected with deeper and more distant melancholy. Melancholy, but not resentful, like the faint moonlight after autumn, like longing across thousands of rivers and mountains. Lavender is almost a footnote to melancholy. People who like lavender must be very emotional people who are attached to everything. 3. When you and your lover are separated, you can hide a sprig of lavender in your lover's book. When you get together next time, look at the color of the lavender and smell the fragrance of the lavender, and you will know how much your lover loves you. 4. Will you decorate our home into a feast of flowers, with holy-smelling narcissus, small and charming daisies, fresh and elegant morning glories, and romantic and psychedelic lavender? Lavender, the witness of our love, how many will you often order? Drops of sesame oil and gently rubs it on your and my skin will make every pore of ours filled with the smell of love. The lavender field is filled with memories of our first love. 5. The clusters of lavender are blooming more lively, wavering and heroic. Some people say that she followed the young man into a wisp of light smoke, looking for his hometown full of roses; but others say that the lavender is wrapped with the girl's persistent love soul, and she will always wait in the valley where she first met, Waiting for the wonder of love? 6. Lavender, that purple dream, the flowers are blooming all over the sky, and the wind is fragrant. I guard you who are out of reach, and there is this purple dream. I look at you in the distance and lament that you are in the lake. At the end of the world, looking at the purple lavender, tears rolling in my eyes, you have become blurred, everything in front of me has lost its glory. In my world, there are only you, lavender, and the purple dream. 7. Lavender is a fragrant purple-blue flower. It is as romantic as its location. The appearance of this flower represents love and commitment, just like its flower language, waiting for love. 8. Those delicate, too light to touch, purple-blue flowers are dreamy and mysterious, as if they have come from another country. Or, just flowers in the moonlight. They grow quietly and poetically, residing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, with the sunlight caressing them lovingly, casting a string of hazy shadows of flowers. 9. The faint fragrance is your special taste. The thick purple is your unique color. If you can't touch it like the wind, then I have to wait for you where you are. Dragonflies pass through your sea of ??flowers, and bees stop on yours. Flower spike, but I am leaning on the flower bank. Your breath is like a hedgehog, which prevents me from getting close. I have to stay where you are and wait for you. 10. I like lavender. How many earthly flowers can bloom with beauty in their bodies, soothe their souls with their fragrance, and wait for the miracle of love with their perseverance. 11. I like lavender. The quiet river is originally an irresistible law of nature. The mysterious and unknown power awakens the dormant spirit. Clusters of purple and blue flames; but some people say that a kind of pure romance and poetry has grown for more than a century. 12. The delicate, floral scent in the wind, the lavender wrapped in the girl’s persistent love soul, can bloom beauty with her body. 13. After the spring rain came the brighter and warmer sunshine. I accidentally discovered that purple-blue flowers appeared on the rhizome-shaped flower stems. They were more calm and distant than the first blooming colors, showing the richness and mature texture of those fighting lives. , the soul is as beautiful as poetry. My sensitive nose also smelled a smell mixed with medicinal fragrance, which seemed familiar - the smell of incense! But it is natural, with a faint fragrance. It is a healing grass. A pot of silently blooming lavender can soothe the soul. 14. The small purple flowers of lavender are swaying gently towards me in the refreshing cool breeze sent by the air conditioner, as if waiting for me to take it home quickly. 15. Lavender blooms in June, and the adult plant can reach a height of one centimeter. Whenever the flowers bloom and the wind blows, the entire lavender field will rise and fall like deep purple waves, which is very beautiful! 16. Those delicate, too light to touch, purple-blue flowers are dreamy and mysterious, as if they have come from another country. Or, just flowers in the moonlight. They grow quietly and poetically, residing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, with the sunlight caressing them lovingly, casting a bunch of hazy shadows of flowers. 17. I am slowly getting to know lavender. A kind of lavender has a unique aroma, with a hint of camphor in the mint and an extremely sweet aroma. There are many invisible oil glands hidden in its leaves and flowers, which emit fragrance when touched. The tired spirit is stretched and enriched again in the fragrance of flowers. The vitality of lavender is extremely strong, and people affectionately call it the "poor man's herb". Perhaps it is an elf that accidentally fell into the mortal world and was punished by God to be in the form of vegetation, but it secretly retains its precious fragrance and delicate flowers, waiting for simple and kind people. 18. Thinking that flowering also means the decline of life is an irresistible law of nature. These two pots of lavender always maintained an upward attitude. In a few days, many flower stems sprouted at an unexpected speed. After a series of rainy days, a few lavender flowers drooped, thinking that they would become silent, so they placed them in a corner of the balcony.

After the spring rain came the brighter and warmer sunshine. I accidentally discovered that purple-blue flowers appeared on the rhizome-shaped flower stems. They were more calm and distant than the first blooming colors, showing the rich and mature texture, those fighting lives and souls. As beautiful as poetry. My sensitive nose also smelled a smell mixed with medicinal fragrance. It seemed familiar? It came from the smell of incense! But it is natural, with a faint fragrance. It is a healing grass. A pot of silently blooming lavender can soothe the soul. 19. What first attracted me was the power of incense. The blue-purple incense stick was released quietly until it burned out. Describe lavender. The green and white smoke was swirling upwards. Through the swirling smoke, I watched it tenderly. The smoke shadows that kept rising and then disappearing turned into concrete and vague images. The white horse galloping out of thin air, the flying Bodhisattva with water sleeves fluttering, graceful and sentimental. Fingertips - everything is slowly disillusioned in the leisurely journey, leaving only the clear fragrance. 20. Lavender is about to bloom. When you stay in the lavender flower house, the past is like a gentle breeze blowing against your face. Whenever the wind blows, the smell of lavender will always float close to me, letting me know that you are not there. left me. Describe lavender. Maybe I am obsessed with that light purple to find a trace of your flavor. 21. The clusters of lavender bloom more enthusiastically, firmly and bravely. Some people say that she followed the youth into a wisp of smoke, looking for his hometown full of roses; but others say that the lavender is wrapped with the girl's persistent love soul, and she will always wait in the valley where she first met. , waiting for the miracle of love? 22. The dew-stained elf is growing vigorously, like a flower but not a flower, like a grass but not a grass, with smoky purple and cobalt blue buds squeezed on the rudimentary stems, and light and airy flowers on the outside. The warm purple petals are like wings, with a very soft texture, a little reddish, and an unearthly beauty. There are countless tiny black dots printed on it. Each flower is a charming face, with a bit of witchcraft, as if it hides some sweet conspiracy. From the flower, you can see a graceful and aloof soul, walking leisurely. Past and Present. Clusters of purple and blue flames will instantly sting your heart and burn your eyes - I met a poem full of lavender. 23. Often burn lavender incense alone. The fragrance of newly sawn sawdust, mixed with a bit of camphor and mint, spread thinly, and immediately surrounded the entire space. The mysterious and unknown power awakened the dormant spirit, which put on the light feather gauze and flew. , fly, where is the beauty. 24. Later, I actually owned two pots of lavender plants. Two different varieties of lavender. A pot of lavender blooms brightly and innocently, and a pot of lavender with hidden buds. ?Mint Lavender? and ?Sweet Lavender?. 25. Lavender is a fragrant purple-blue flower, also known as (quiet perfume plant). Its origin is the Central Sea region, it likes dry places, and its flower shape is like wheat, with slender stems, the flowers are covered with star-shaped fine hairs, and there are small purple flowers at the ends. The long and narrow leaves are gray-green. 26. There is a lilac color in front of me. I don't want to stare with my eyes. It just makes me sad. 27. What first attracted me was the power of incense. The blue-purple incense stick was released quietly until it burned out. Blue and white smoke swirled upwards. Through the swirling smoke, the disappearing smoke shadows turned into concrete and vague images, the white horse galloping out of thin air, the flying Bodhisattva with water sleeves fluttering, the graceful and passionate fingertips? 28. I slowly understood Lavender. A kind of lavender has a unique aroma, with a hint of camphor in the mint and an extremely sweet aroma. 29. I quietly looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle. It was very blue. Leaning over and looking at the beautiful lavender fields at your feet. Looking at the lavender, tears suddenly blurred my eyes. Yes, I deny that I think of him. He has the same smile as Lavender. 30. Happiness is like the lavender that blooms in Provence. It blooms only once a year, and true love only blooms once. I hope everyone can get true love, watch over your own fertile land, grow your own lavender, and catch it Be happy! 31. Lavender is not like sunflower, let alone cactus, which has the effect of self-maintenance, so lavender is lavender. 32. The clusters of lavender are blooming more lively, wavering and heroic. Some people say that she followed the young man into a wisp of light smoke, looking for his hometown full of roses; but others say that the lavender is wrapped with the girl's persistent love soul, and she will always wait in the valley where she first met, Waiting for the wonder of love? 33. The dewy elf is growing vigorously, like a flower but not a flower, not like a grass but not a grass. The rudimentary stems are crowded with smoky purple and cobalt blue buds, and light wings are exposed outside. The petals are as warm as purple, with a very soft texture, a little reddish, and an unearthly beauty.