Describe wasting a day.

& kloc-0/I always miss the time when my mood was measured by tears and laughter in my diary. At that time, the pure white branches still had warm memories. Even if they were unknown, they had been stripped of their shells like running water washing snow for thousands of years, which was warm and sweet.

& The tree is here, the mountain is here, the land is here, the years are here, and I am here. How can you create a better world?

& I just know that every moment in my life is a feather borrowed from eternity, and I just believe that every tenderness in my heart is a ray of light from infinite secrets.

& Time flies, time flies.

& The deceased is like a husband, never giving up day and night.

& I didn't have time to feel it from my fingertips and turned everything into a soft finger. Looking back, my head is like frost and snow, and my face is like mountains and rivers.

Life between heaven and earth, if you blink of an eye, passes in a blink of an eye. "Time flies, just like the running water of a river. When you inadvertently, "Hua, Hua, Hua. Hours, days and months passed.

Don't come back when you are in the prime of life. It's hard to get up in the morning, so we should encourage you in time, and time waits for no one. -Tao Yuanming

Tomorrow follows tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows. If people are tired of tomorrow, they will go to Qiu Lai in spring to watch the flowing water and the sunset at dusk. If tomorrow can become geometry in a hundred years, please listen to my song of tomorrow. (Wen Jia's Song of Tomorrow)

Today after today, how few today! Not today, when! Life is a hundred years today, today is not a pity! If we wait until the Ming Dynasty, there will be great events in the Ming Dynasty. Please write today's poems for you from today. (Wen Jia's poem today)