Sentences lamenting the passage of time

Sentences lamenting the passage of time

First, time is the most impartial, anyone is 24 hours; Time is also selfish, not anyone's 24 hours.

Second, it is difficult to stay in the year, but it is vulnerable.

3. The fastest, slowest, longest, shortest, most ordinary, most precious, most easily overlooked and most regrettable thing in the world is time.

Fourth, the geometry of life? Die like a sunrise. When there is no weight, China is not in the sun.

Fifth, pleasure does not hesitate to kill time.

Six, some people's wounds are slowly healing in time, such as me. Some people's wounds slowly fester in time, such as him. It turns out that over the years, he has only recovered his appearance, and there is another kind of injury that goes deep into the bone marrow and wreaks havoc where you can't see it.

Time, running back and forth around us at the same speed, gives people the same time to create life. Those who don't cherish time let it go in vain, and those who cherish time are the real winners.

Eight, lost years, lost myths, these may be God's will, gentle universe, what can I do with this small planet? Only wait for a new miracle in the passage.

In fact, everyone knows that when we lament time, we have lost something forever. Yes, we can never go back, so we learned to look up.

Ten, in all the criticism, the greatest, the most correct and the most talented is time.

Eleven, when the flowers bloom again, life is no longer a teenager.

Twelve, I know that the years will eventually grow old, and I stand at the tip of the tail of youth and watch quietly, expecting the smile of the wind and the warmth of this heart. Looking at the years that have passed between the fingers, I still understand that I have met youth.

Thirteen, time, let the deep things sink deeper and deeper, and let the shallow things sink deeper and deeper. If you look down, you will get less hurt. Time has changed, love will fade and break up. Don't wait for someone who shouldn't wait, and don't be heartbroken. It really takes a long time to understand the people and things you really miss.

Fourteen, time flies to make people old, and time flies to catch up with teenagers.

Fifteen, childhood, I was naive, still so reckless and ignorant, just like a carefree bird. Now I have grown up, unlike before. I suddenly realized, but time has passed, just like a drop of water on the tip of a needle flowing into the sea. My youth stays in time and there is nothing for a moment. I can't help crying.

Before we know what life is, we have killed half of it.

Seventeen, time is always one second, one minute and one second, step by step, and sometimes I suddenly look back and feel that time flies. It is people and things that lead the wandering heart along the road of time, leading to the loss of direction and feeling. This is both growth. ***

Eighteen, the deceased is like a husband, not giving up day and night.

Nineteen, time is the same for everyone, and it is very important. Not too much or too little. If you waste it, you will lose your good years, your present youth, your present appearance, your present talent, and what you want to do but don't do now. People often say that writing should be inspired. Yes, inspiration is really important, but what is the so-called inspiration? You must think step by step.

Twenty, time goes by and passes by in a hurry. Walking without a trace, like dew on a lotus leaf, slipped into the water instantly, so quickly and simply. Time flies, why does youth erase my years, leaving only a scar?

If you don't come back in your prime, it will be difficult to get up in the morning. It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one.

22. Time is the fastest and slowest thing in the world, the longest and shortest thing, the most ordinary and precious thing, the most easily overlooked and the most regrettable thing.

A sentence lamenting the passing of youth

The first time I went to the cinema, I accidentally flipped through it and watched it again. Different times, different feelings, lamenting the passage of youth, I haven't owned it yet, but I have slipped away from my fingertips, so I have to stay where I am and feel her breath and residual temperature ~ ~ Some people, some things, maybe just like Kevin·Z said: Youth is for remembrance ~

A sentence lamenting the passing of youth

1.20xx's first dream: I ran away from the car and the man with desire and power, facing the long stairs leading to my home. Climbing up the stairs, thinking of their past and the youth they spent together, I feel sad. Sigh the passage of time, the fleeting time that can't be caught. Finally, you came out of the stadium around the corner and left together. You asked me why I was sad, but I didn't say anything. I turned and hugged you tightly, and tears welled up. Then I woke up.

Second, an inch of time is worth an inch of gold, and an inch of time is hard to buy. One year has passed, sighing that time flies, remembering the youth I once had and looking forward to a bright future.

Third, the solstice of winter is coming, it's time to eat glutinous rice balls, and everyone's age has increased by one year. Everyone has different feelings. For young people who want to grow up quickly, there are many things to do. For older people, it feels like youth is slowly passing away, and it has passed unconsciously. As soon as adolescence is over, people gradually become sentimental, lamenting how good it is to be young, and their energy and strength are inexhaustible. Now I don't want to move or step by step, just want to lie in a daze. I don't want to get old, but I also want my parents to be young and happy forever.

Fourth, that year was in a hurry, and the years of cardamom were fleeting, and it was also a moment of youth, remembering the fragrant years we spent! Recall those youthful years and lament the passage of time! Cherish every moment now!

5. I believe that next time will be better, don't lament the lost youth, just live the present; I just hope we won't regret it in the future!

Sixth, after experiencing youth, I feel more nostalgic, and after experiencing vicissitudes of life, I feel more cherished. It's better to stop and enjoy the evening than to sigh that time flies. Although the morning light is full of vitality, the sunset is more charming. Youth is accompanied by sunset, and sunset is youth!

Seven, today's circle of friends is full of photos of 18 years old. I turned over a book, too. Looking at myself in the photo, I can't help sighing that the years have passed and my youth is not old. Always so kind, lovely and delicate.

Eight, after reading Fanghua, there are countless comments. Needless to say, everyone has their own different views. I think the theme of this movie is still a kind of nostalgia and sigh for youth and the passage of time, which is touched by many people.

Nine, the circle of friends is full of youthful eighteen years old, sighing the passage of their own years, thinking of their favorite poem: February 2, the new rain clears, and the grass shoots for a while. Light shirt, fine horse spring boy, cross full of words. That's what we looked like when we were young.

Ten, can't sleep at night, turn over the previous books, and suddenly sigh the fleeting youth.

Eleven, we often lament the passage of time on the tail of youth, but also worry about dressing up in front of the mirror! In fact, we were not defeated by time, but by ourselves! In fact, there are many ways to retain youth!

Twelve, a long video with my mother lamented the passage of five years of youth. I hope time goes slowly, let my youth go slowly, and let my mother's health stay forever. I must have your mother in my future. You are really important to me, and I am not afraid of being laughed at. Now I think of my boyfriend and my mother as a pop-up box in my mind. I have to give my mother a pension and find someone who can accept my mother. Haha, isn't it funny and childish, but it's my sincere idea.

Thirteen, the lost youth is worth remembering, lamenting the shyness of youth and tasting the sweetness of maturity. In this way, my youth has passed, recalling the taste of the past, enjoying the nectar of maturity, being a mother's happiness, cherishing the present and recalling my youth.

Fourteen, the transition to husband and wife, the years are dull, especially the adolescence at that stage. While lamenting the passage of time, I am glad that the years are quiet.

15. I was still lamenting the age of 18 yesterday, lamenting the passage of youth. Today, the last day of 20xx, my uncle still failed to survive and left us forever. I hope everything will be fine in the future. When you grow up, your elders are old. May all your relatives and friends be healthy and happy in 20xx!

Sixteen, others are basking in their own 18 years old, only to find that they have not taken photos before they are 20 years old! Everyone is sighing that time has passed and youth is no longer there. Looking back on this past year, there are still some growth and gains, all experiences are coincidences, and all mistakes are doomed! I have grown up a lot, but I can't change that kind of problem in my bones. I can't learn to open my heart, let myself go, and I don't know love. I may hurt others and hurt myself! 20xx Please tell me how to love! Love others and love yourself!

Seventeen, I didn't feel embarrassed at first, but the chat record in WeChat suddenly added 20xx, so I want to cry. Really want to catch the tail of youth and stop lamenting the passage of time.

Eighteen, who is really bypassed by God? The 80-year-old who is frequently criticized has become a middle-aged greasy uncle, and 90-year-old adults have become old aunts after 90. Who hasn't been young, and can still pass away and sigh is already happy. Saituo's youth has been fixed in April, almost 16 years old. Saito, you've been gone for almost half a year, and your family misses you very much. It's a little bad. I hope you bless your mother and everything will be fine.

Nineteen, only two people in this world call me a clay doll. One is when I was in high school, I could talk all night and make phone calls, but I haven't been in touch since I graduated from high school. The other is that I haven't known them for seven years, but I still contact them, lamenting the passage of time and recalling my youth.

Twenty, when I saw the hot search of He Jiong crying, I clicked in to see it. Little Lucky listened to it several times and was moved every time. When he sees people crying at the scene, he will sigh the passage of time. We are no longer young. Youth is a stumbling journey, and only later can we know and feel the beauty. Maybe when we were young, we thought this journey was bitter, but when it gradually lost, people would always feel its brevity and beauty. We should thank those passers-by who come and go in our lives, and we should also thank each other for being a little lucky and becoming a part of this big world.

On the New Year's Day of 2 1, many people turned out photos of 18 years old, which triggered youth, and friends also lamented the passage of time.

Twenty-two, one year older, people have to sigh the passage of youth. May all happiness, all happiness, all warmth and all good luck be with you forever!

Twenty-three, listening to Fish Leong's "Courage" on TV, I have to sigh that with the passage of time, the girl's heart that has gone away from youth can't really be found back.

Sentences lamenting the passage of time

Time goes by inadvertently, and when I open my old notes, there are deep feelings and artistic conception between the lines. It seems that I have returned to the ups and downs I have experienced, and the memories of the past are still the same, only a little less melancholy, a little more prosperous and a little more vicissitudes.

Youth passes too fast, even if you catch up, you can't catch up. Sometimes, from getting up in the morning to going to bed at night, you will feel that time flies. Who stole our youth, or did we drive it away ourselves? No one will know. Will invisible people who come and go without a trace be so easy for you to see?

Friends, we are growing up and can't miss the past any more. As the Russian poet Pushkin said: The past will become a kind of nostalgia! Friends! Remember! The years are passing, and we are growing!

Knowing that the years will eventually grow old, I stand at the tail tip of youth, looking out quietly, expecting the smile of the wind and the warmth of this heart until I grow old. Looking at the years that have passed between the fingers, I still understand that I have met youth.

Lost years, lost myths, these may be God's will, gentle universe, what can I do with this small planet? Only wait for a new miracle in the passage.

Time goes by and never stops; Everything is updated, but we are growing. Time is so fair, never give anyone one more second, and on the contrary, never give anyone one less second. Everyone will experience the most important turning point in life as time flies, such as: from childish to mature, from impulsive to calm, from naive to cautious.

Time is the same for everyone, and it is very important. Not too much or too little. If you waste it, you will lose your good years, your present youth, your present appearance, your present talent, and what you want to do but don't do now. People often say that writing should be inspired. Yes, inspiration is really important, but what is the so-called inspiration? You must think step by step.

What can you do for thousands of days? I'm afraid I can only live in a hurry. The past days are like thin fog, blown away by the wind and washed away by the rain. What traces did youth leave me? Traces of time.

Ruthless time, the old man is like a cold wind, blowing away the new breath of everything, but as long as you travel with it, there is nothing to regret when you are old.

In my childhood, I was naive, still so reckless and ignorant, like a carefree bird. Now I have grown up, unlike before. I suddenly realized, but time has passed, just like a drop of water on the tip of a needle flowing into the sea. My youth stays in time and there is nothing for a moment. I can't help crying.

Life is very busy, I want to keep you, but I don't know what I'm doing. You still walk and pull, without hesitation. The second hand goes bit by bit, a week has passed, a month has passed, and a year has passed! I seem to have done nothing! I had to sigh helplessly. Looking at the falling rain outside the window, I want to get some comfort.

As time goes by, a wisp of clear spring flows out, and a fragrance flows out; Teeth, moon and rings, leaving only a pale face, waiting helplessly; Recalling quicksand, no one can see his figure, no one can hear his footsteps, and everything is going on and erupting in the passage.

The passage of time, the past that you once had, do you still remember? Today's sadness and the influence of roads, feelings and careers will fade with the years, and the book of time will become blurred because of the years, which will never stand the test of time.

Time, for people, is an elusive thing. However, it is this kind of thing that makes people cherish their time more. If time can give everyone a wish. I hope the years can be reversed.

Time can't be seen or touched. Just when you don't pay attention, it has quietly passed by you. Maybe you have waited, but what can you do? You still have to think about it. So we should cherish time, cherish time.

Time goes by, in a hurry. Walking without a trace, like dew on a lotus leaf, slipped into the water instantly, so quickly and simply. Time flies, why does youth erase my years, leaving only a scar?

Time flies too fast, and people are at a loss. They have to look at the past days and try to recall the past days, but the memory capacity is limited. No matter how they recall, they can't remember a trace. At this time, you left quietly, which made me feel at a loss. How can I keep you?

In a blink of an eye, the long years of a year have been quietly lost like sand in your hand. However, if the sand is lost, you can grab another one; Flowers wither and can wait until next spring; Childhood has passed, but it will never come back.

Time can't be seen or touched. Just when you don't pay attention, it has quietly passed by you. Maybe you have waited, but what can you do? You still have to think about it. So we should cherish time, cherish time.

Time goes by, in a hurry. Walking without a trace, like dew on a lotus leaf, slipped into the water instantly, so quickly and simply. Time flies, why does youth erase my years, leaving only a scar?

Time flies too fast, and people are at a loss. They have to look at the past days and try to recall the past days, but the memory capacity is limited. No matter how they recall, they can't remember a trace. At this time, you left quietly, which made me feel at a loss. How can I keep you?

In a blink of an eye, the long years of a year have been quietly lost like sand in your hand. However, if the sand is lost, you can grab another one; Flowers wither and can wait until next spring; Childhood has passed, but it will never come back.

All I can do now is to pay homage to my lost years with a poor text.

When he turned around, I saw the back of an old man. I know time is running out.

The days of chasing and laughing in my childhood flow like running water in my life.

Don't be idle, the head of youth is white, and the sad years are ruthless fireflies. When you leave, don't forget to take away the lonely soul.

Looking back, the days are full of colorful light and shadow. In the barrier of memory, the voice that once moved has gradually faded away.

Things that we thought we would never forget were forgotten in the process of not forgetting year after year.

Counting the fallen leaves in front of the door and listening to the rain outside the window, the voice of wading sounded this time. Is your heart wet by the rain?

The past is a dream buried in my memory, and you are my only vivid memory. The water drops on the green leaves are tears of missing.

Sometimes, I really want to believe some movies about going back in time, but fantasy is fantasy after all, and reality is so helpless.

I put down my pen and gently closed my diary, so I closed it gently in one afternoon for a whole year, and it was over.

Sleepless every night, tears every day, tears flooded the sun and the moon, confused Gan Kun, unable to recover the lost years and return to the original network.

In those years, no matter what angle I interpreted you from, you were perfect, and what you lacked was already filled with my imaginary brush.

Life is full of white clouds, and how many vicissitudes and tears float by; Life is too short to sweat, and how many past events and memories have precipitated.

Maybe at the end of a song, people leave and forget, but when the melody is the best, thank God that we are together.

Always in old songs, I will fully appreciate my warmth. The last romance is accompanied by simple old songs and true joys and sorrows.

Time flies, the sand by the sea has gathered so much and accumulated so much, leaving only a layer of sadness except the lost time.

In the torrent of life and the world, he is bound to dance aimlessly alone in the afterglow of the west wind like the last dead leaf falling from a tree in early winter.

Whose fingers have slipped for a thousand years, and who has been asking questions repeatedly? Have you ever forgotten me? When you have exhausted all my sadness, there is a desolation in your eyes that I don't understand.

The torrent of years swept away youth and years, leaving only a scarred body and a vicissitudes of life.

The beauty of the ages, the setting sun of the lotus, are just beauty and old age, and the green hills are in the distance. What can be truly beautiful and eternal in my heart is only an unforgettable moment memory.

Ruthless time, the old man is like a cold wind, blowing away the new breath of everything, but as long as you travel with it, there is nothing to regret when you are old.

Lost years, lost myths, these may be God's will, gentle universe, what can I do with this small planet? Only wait for a new miracle in the passage.

When you melt into the milky way, you will quietly light up the sky with the bright moon; Walking into the grass, just smile and join hands with the breeze to dye the green earth. This can also be regarded as being kind to life and living up to the years.