Poetry about the shortness of time

Time is like an arrow, urging people to grow old, and the sun and the moon are moving towards youth. ——Gao Ming

The deceased is like a man, never giving up day and night. ——Confucius

The Yellow River flows through the eastern sea, and the white sun sets over the western sea. The passing river and the flowing light are erratic and indifferent to each other. ——Li Bai

The years are gone forever, and it is difficult to give up your career. ——Bai Langning

The prime years will never come back again, and it is difficult to get back to the morning every day. It is appropriate to encourage yourself in time, and time waits for no one. ——Tao Qian

If you don’t see it, the water of the Yellow River will come down from the sky and rush to the sea never to return. Don’t you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening.

——Li Bai