I'm racing against time. Don't copy me a poem about 100 words. Thank you.

I race against time.

I stand at the starting line with time,

Get ready for the game.

Bang,

The starting gun rang.

I ran and ran like hell,

Run, run.

Because I know,

Time flies,

I can never lose to him.

Although he is still behind me for the time being.

But if I can't spell it,

That will fail again.

What a shame.

I don't want to lag behind him,

So I can't help but speed up the pace.

I want to get rid of time,

But I can't seem to do it.

There is a rustle behind the ear,

That's because he's still right behind.

Finally, I tried my best to reach the finish line.

Although I was so tired that I fell to the ground panting,

But my heart is still full of joy.

I won, I won, this feeling is really good, I think.

I looked up proudly to see how much time was left behind me.

But the truth disappoints me:

Oh, how time flies.

Strange,

He was just behind me.

I racked my brains thinking and thinking,

I don't know why,

It's really frustrating.

At this time, thunder rumbled in the sky.

A flash of lightning pierced the clear sky.

This is the legendary bolt from the blue.

I was shocked and immediately lost in this sudden spectacular scene.

I can't extricate myself at the moment.

My brain went blank,

It seems that billions of light years have just passed,

It was dark and silent all around.

Somehow, a light flashed in my mind.

I began to suddenly realize:

It turns out that time runs faster than we thought.

We just underestimated him.

I don't even know when he started to pass me,

When surpassed,

I didn't feel his presence at all.

He is really unusual.

I don't think he was running,

But flying.

He must have flown away silently.

That's for sure.

I trust my intuition.

As a mortal, I can only sigh his magic and greatness in the future and follow his footsteps closely.