想把夏天的橘子汽水，賣給顏料用完的梵谷。
Want to sell summer orange soda to Van Gogh, who ran out of paint.
我有的時候特別喜歡寫些唯美文案，並不是我真的喜歡，而我想把這份幸運分享給你。
Sometimes I particularly like to write some beautiful copy, not I really like, and I want to share this lucky to you.
每當寫一些句子之後，都覺得特別的唯美，特別的有意境，因為那一刻我才明白什麼叫做青春。
Whenever I write some sentences, I feel very beautiful, special intention, because that moment I understand what is called youth.
如果可以再來一次，我還想回到那年夏天，回到那個拿著橘子汽水喝的年紀，然後把自己的理想都奉獻給崇高的自己。
If I could do it again, I would like to go back to that summer, back to the age of drinking with orange soda, and then dedicated my ideals to my noble self.
我還要回到那年青春，打著青春肆意妄為的旗號奔向你因為那份喜歡這輩子不會再有。
I also want to go back to that year of youth, playing youth wanton banner to you because that like this life will not have.
那年的夏天就像桃子味汽水的心動，我在陽光轉角處突然看見，
That summer was like a peach-flavored soda, and I suddenly saw it at the corner of the sun,
我都不知道，因為這一眼盯了我青春的歲月，我再也無法消沉自己。
I don't know, because this eye on my youth years, I can no longer depressed themselves.
其實就像一句話，好看的皮囊，千篇一律有趣的靈魂萬裡挑一，我在那一刻仿佛覺得自己是一個畫家，一個顏料用完的梵谷。
In fact, like a sentence, good-looking leather sac, all interesting soul to pick one, I feel at that moment as if I am a painter, a paint used up Van Gogh.
我看到你的那年，我甚至不知道該用什麼樣的顏色來描繪你的風採，只能把自己的心化作燃料撲在你的背後。
When I saw you that year, I didn't even know what color to use to describe your style, only to put their heart as fuel in your back.
直到青春的記憶結束，我也沒有勇氣對你說一聲我喜歡你，可是今天的我畫筆被愛輸撒在這裡
Until the end of the memory of youth, I also do not have the courage to say to you I like you, but today My brush is lost by love here.
如果在來得及，我想用顏料寫我愛你。
If in time, I want to use paint to write I love you.
簡木情話館，始終與你相擁
Jane wood, always hug with you
和喜歡的人在一起就是雙倍的快樂
希望有人眼睛閃閃，對你講浪漫和愛
願這個夏天像漫畫吹起的風，治癒著每一個人
人間本不該令我這麼驚喜的，但是你來了
暖心文案｜當我們找不到答案時，就去看看這個世界