A well-written sentence (used in writing a composition)

Only by grasping the present can we gallop in the storm of tomorrow. Only by grasping the present can we enrich the illusory tomorrow. Only by grasping the present can we create tomorrow's glory!

Time is like a ruler, which can measure the progress of the strugglers. Time is like a balance, it can weigh the weight of the results of the strugglers; Time is like a whip, which can spur us to catch up with the goal of life. Time is like a war drum, which can inspire us to speed up our progress.

Time is like a good doctor, it can help us heal a bleeding heart. Time is like a universal comforter, which can enlighten us to forget the pain of life. Time, like a persuasive wise man, can guide scholars to build a building of knowledge. Time is like a painter who has become a fly. He will help the diligent to paint a brilliant tomorrow.

Time is like a kaleidoscope, which shows us everything in the world. Time is like a touchstone, which can help us distinguish truth, goodness, beauty from falsehood and ugliness. Time is like a textbook, which can help us understand all the vicissitudes of life. Time is like a treasure chest, which will make us fully realize the happiness of life.

No rouge can smear time, no clothes can hide the soul, and no set of ancient books can decorate emptiness.

Time can destroy everything in the world, turn the strongest castle into a historical relic, turn human idols and authority into ashes, turn heroes' swords into children's playthings, and turn mountains covered with big forests into boundless oceans covered with coral bushes. However, time can also make everything happen. It can turn the cave where the ape-man lives into a magnificent high-rise building, turn a once dilapidated village into a prosperous city, and also turn an ignorant child into a scholar who has extensive knowledge and strong memory, and unfold a vast starry sky of wisdom in his heart.

All landowners youth speechless, but full of vitality. Flowers are silent, but they are fragrant. The spring rain is silent, but it moistens the earth.

/kloc-a girl of 0/5 years old is like a staff, showing the ups and downs of life; Score the ingenuity of life; Draw your own sky. Fifteen-year-old sky, spring is full of tenderness, summer is full of pride. The sky at the age of fifteen is a bunch of flowers and sunshine. The sky of fifteen is a sky of joy and laughter.