1, time flies, time is ruthless. -Anonymous "Augmented and Virtuous Writing"
2. Time flies, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. -Shi Daocheng's Wild Hope of Lushan Mountain
3, streamer is easy to throw people, red cherries, green bananas. -Jie Jiang's "A piece of plum, a boat crossing the Wujiang River"
4, helpless, I seem to know the return of Yan. -Yan Shu's "Huanxisha, a new word and a glass of wine"
5. How time flies! It passed in a blink of an eye. -Anonymous Book of Songs
6, the years are not alive, the seasons are like a stream. -Kong Rong's On Xiaozhang Sheng
7. The annual rings are fast and strong, and they are bright and urgent. -Lu Ji "Long Songs"
8. World time spent on dew. -Ma Haolan's Jade Case
9. Time only reminds people of old age and does not believe in family ties. I hate leaving the pavilion. Tears wake up easily. -Yan Shu's "Picking Mulberry Seeds, Time Only Helps the Old"
10, the years have passed and the mountains are far away. -"The Book of the Later Han Dynasty"
1 1, the sun was shining outside the window, and Huaying sat forward during the dinner. -Shi Naian's Water Margin
12, a glass of peach and plum spring breeze wine and a ten-year Jianghu lamp. -Huang Song's "Send a few replies to Huang"
13, this year, the ends of the earth, rustling temple flowers. -Li Qingzhao's "Year after year in the snow"
14, I want to buy osmanthus with wine, but I don't like it. Invite the east wind to embrace the bright moon, but spring won't allow it. Turn back. -Guo "Lu Zhouting"
15, the most important thing is that the world can't stay, and Zhu Yan's words are beautiful in the mirror. -Wang Guowei's "The Recent Flowers"
16, short dreams and long dreams, where to go next year? -"Peony Pavilion"
17, this year, the ends of the earth, rustling temple flowers. -Li Qingzhao's "Year after year in the snow"
18, black hair doesn't know how to study early, and Bai Shoufang regrets studying late. -Don Yan Zhenqing's Persuasion Poetry
19, teenagers do not know the taste of sorrow, fall in love with the floor, fall in love with the floor, and talk about sorrow in order to add new words. Now they know the taste of sadness, but they know it is cool autumn. -Song Xin Qi Ji, ugly slave, middle wall of Shuboshan Road
20. When I was a child, I thought the stars could be picked, but I looked up and saw the boy! I didn't know the moon in the water until dusk, and I turned back to be a white-haired man! -Tang Li Bai's Sleeping in the Mountain Temple