What are the sentences that lament the ruthlessness of time?

Time flies, time is ruthless, life is endless, and things are vicissitudes. Time flies and makes people old. But suddenly look back, only to find that beyond recognition, as if it was a lifetime ago!

The once sunny spring has quietly disappeared inadvertently, and the thin crow's feet around my eyes will make me feel strange, and I can't help but feel bitter and lost in my heart. Countless past events, like unscrewed tap water, are out of control.

Time is a chameleon, it can dye youth into autumn, it can turn warmth into sad time, it is an executioner, it kills truth, and it buries tomorrow one by one.

Time is a river that you can only go to but can't go back.

Life is just a series of ups and downs. We cannot escape the ravages of time, from birth to death.

The sun shines, and the mark of time decays behind you.

The morning flowers are picked up in the evening, and they are all withered.

Water flows eastward, leaves fall one after another, time passes quietly, put on new clothes and light firecrackers. One year, one year old, drifting away, I sorted out my messy thoughts and headed for a new year. It's another year of grass green, and I can't catch the time, so I walked out through my fingers mercilessly.

Swallows have gone, and there is a time to come again; Willow withered, there is a time to green again; The peach blossom has withered, but it has blossomed again. But, smart, tell me, why are our days gone forever?

Counting silently, more than 8 thousand days slipped away from me quietly; Like a drop of water on the tip of a needle in the sea, my days are dripping in the stream of time, without sound or shadow.

I advise you to cherish your youth.

I advise you not to cherish witch hazel,

There are flowers that can be folded straight,

Don't wait until there are no flowers to break branches.

It passes on just like this, not ceasing day or night!

Time is money, but money is not time.

Time flies, in the blink of an eye.

Remembering the previous agreement, at a certain destination, I lamented the world in one sentence, subverting all the humbleness and betrayal. Time flies, how many mistakes we have left, the same pain in our intoxication, the fading dream, we can no longer hear our own voice, but temporarily forget the expectations of life when we are alone, remember the innocence at that time, and recall the past with a happy smile. I wanted to say something, but I forgot. I hesitate to talk about my monologue. The truth of all this has to be expressed in a song. Decadent or flashy reality, maybe I can't imagine the pressure imposed at that moment. However, I forgot the beautiful scenery around me, together with the beautiful figure passing by occasionally, and even forgot myself, what I was looking for, and what I lost.