1, when the years turn back
When I was young, I always felt that it was like years to miss someone. When we are older, when we recall the past, we feel that every year we live is like every day we spend. In the past, we often felt that many things were static, life was slow, but time slipped away inadvertently.
Later, we felt the sunset glow until we brought back the years and looked back. Time can't be changed to some extent, because you only see the present and don't think about the future; At the same time, time is changing all the time, because once the years you have experienced in the past become history, you can never start from scratch.
2. Time
When I was quiet, I found that time was not far away from me, but slowly approaching me. So I started from this quiet place and wanted to organize myself into what life should be like. But I always worry, tidy myself up and screw up the time. Time seems as naughty as I remember. It likes to blindfold me from behind. But I just called it by name.
3. Not that time is ruthless.
It's not that time is ruthless, but that many people care too much about their situation; Despite the vicissitudes of life, I can still feel young inside. Although the days have changed a lot, the phenomenon of life is very different. But yesterday can still be remembered, and today our life is still full of sunshine.
Stop lamenting the years, the past is always the past; Let's keep all the wonderful lives in mind and cherish every life today with a peaceful mind. You will find that every time in your life is full of feelings.
4. Time on death row
Time has been chasing me. Isn't it? If I really can't run, please don't blame time for being cruel. I always stop, that must not be the end of my love journey. I'm just a condemned man who has been on death row for a long time, and I'm stuck on the road. Time must take me away from you.
Step 5 spread
Slip away slowly and quietly, forget, where is it? No more patience. Impetuous, actually took time to watch for a while? Looking at the computer with a mobile phone, the more I look at it, the more I can't stand it. Numbness, autism, irritability, and finally no time for a song. Want to ask yourself what's wrong. I don't know. I don't want to ask either. But when I picked up the book and read it quietly, I understood.