A selection of beautiful sentences about the tranquility and peace of time.

1. Time is extremely soft, witnessing all the past we have experienced. The years and vicissitudes remain the same, precipitating the joys and sorrows in life. In the depths of time, the years are quiet.

2. The sunshine is warm and the years are quiet. If you don’t come, I won’t grow old.

3. Xiaoxiao life is light ripples. The waves will eventually calm down. As calm as water, smiling at the time. Walking on the street, Qingmo I. The years are quiet and peaceful, and my life is pure and simple.

4. Who still remembers that flowers bloom only for fate, even if the trees are cool for thousands of years, they cannot tolerate the dust of the world, sing about the prosperity of one life, and talk about the peace of the previous life. Who forgets the past and looks back five hundred times in the past life, just in exchange for the encounter between you and me. The years are quiet and peaceful. After all these years, when you look back, I hope you can still remember the innocent and innocent girl you once were, and the girl with a sweet and beautiful smile.

5. I lean against the window and look out on a clear and windy day, cutting a piece of paper and the time warms my heart. I dye it with ink and the years are fragrant. I hope the years will be peaceful and I will never forget my original intention.

6. Time passes quietly, and I finally understand that the quiet years are good, and it turns out that the loneliness in the fleeting years is so full. No one's sentimentality can destroy the high wall of youth. Some people are destined to be separated, and meeting is just a fantasy. We are all just lying to our fleeting years, because loneliness is lonely, love is simple, and life has always been dull. And in those pale years, those anonymous loneliness are all empty and absurd lies.

7. If your heart is like glass, the years will be quiet. Listen to the wind and watch the rain fall. With a pair of loving eyes, you will count the passing years quietly. Among all living beings, who is a visitor in the world of mortals, who is who? Ladles of cold and warmth; the ebb and flow of the tide, the origin and end of fate, only the Tao is ordinary, do not seek the most beautiful, only wish to be the most true; let the tranquility in all the stories be elegant, full of the rhyme of time, elegant and become a poem, quietly read the passage of time Vein, in the first ray of sunshine in the morning, see the sunshine covered with ivy, and the drops of morning dew warm your eyes. No matter which flower is blooming today, if the mountains and rivers can depend on each other, it means peace.

8. In this world of mortals, watch the time spent with you heart to heart. In the year of flowing water, we depend on each other for warmth. Writing belongs to us forever. Keep those strands of longing and the beauty of the first encounter in your heart forever. Let the years pass by and let the world be vicissitudes of life. I also smile and I have no regrets. The years are quiet, and I miss you as always.

9. I often think that one day, when I am tired of the life of beautiful clothes and angry horses, I will find a small town with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers with that understanding person, just have porridge and one meal, and be honest with ordinary people. At that time, I was still the woman who came to say happy words when I was free, and you were still the one who was willing to accompany me to look at flowers, keeping a piece of it safe and sound in my heart, and savoring the tranquility of the years in the prime of life.

10. You are the warmth of my life. The strings are about to be played, and the fingers are no longer messy. With your years, I am no longer sad when I fall. Every day and every night, I recite the scriptures silently and devoutly, wishing only that our love can be cultivated and reincarnate for thousands of years. Hope is only hope, the mist of water is no longer empty waiting. Go ahead and cherish it, let us listen to the flowers blooming along the way and watch the years pass quietly. I hope that on the road of love, there will always be you and me, enjoying the beautiful scenery and the fragrance along the way?

11. There are three thousand glitz, just be myself, and I will be at peace in the chaos of the world. In the plain years, the petals of the heart are spread out, and the fragrance of books blooms for a lifetime. There is no need to be deliberate or cover up. The fingertips are gentle and peaceful, and the tea charm is dense, and the eyes are lowered and the eyebrows are smiled.