1. The sun is pouring down on the city, and the marks on the pendulum of time are decaying layer by layer behind you.
2. Time flies, who are you waiting for?
3. The long years are peaceful, and nothing is wasted.
4. Picking up flowers in the morning and evening, all you pick up are withered.
5. Use time when you have time, because time is fleeting.
6. The water flows eastward, and the leaves fall one after another. The passing time passes quietly and slowly. We wear new clothes and light firecrackers. One year, one year old, gradually approaching, secretly moving away, I sort out the messy thoughts and move towards the new year. Another year of green grass, I can't catch the time that passes through the gaps between my fingers mercilessly.
7. The swallows have gone, but there will be a time when they come back; the willows have withered, but there is a time when they will be green again; the peach blossoms have withered, but there will be a time when they bloom again. But tell me, wise one, why are our days gone forever?
8. The waves in the sky are easy to fade away, but the heat is hard to stay.
9. Counting silently, more than eight thousand days have slipped by my hands; just like drops of water on the tip of a needle dripping into the ocean, my days have been dripping into the flow of time, without sound or sound. shadow.
10. Fun does not cost time.
11. The flowers in the forest faded away in a hurry. Helpless, cold rain comes in the morning, wind comes in the evening, rouge tears, we stay drunk together, when will it be heavy?
12. If time flies by, it will happen suddenly! Time is like water in a river. It seems to be motionless, but in fact it is flowing.
13. Counting silently, more than eight thousand days have slipped by my hands; just like drops of water on the tip of a needle dripping into the ocean, my days have been dripping into the flow of time, without sound or sound. shadow.
14. What is the life span? Gone like morning glow. There is no important time, and the flowers are not in the sun.
15. Picking up flowers in the morning and evening, all you pick up are withered.
16. Suddenly looking back, those fleeting times and fleeting stories have become unforgettable memories. Family, friendship, and love have all become the softest parts of my heart. Perhaps, memories are an integral part of growing up. It does not belong to anyone, it only belongs to yourself, your own rings, your own ordinary years, your own busy days, even if it is just some trivial things.
17. An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time.
18. The prime years will never come again, and the morning will never come again. Be encouraged in time, time waits for no one.
19. Tomorrow comes tomorrow, and there are so many tomorrows. If I wait for tomorrow, everything will be wasted.
20. Years are hard to keep, but times are easy to lose.