A woman lamented the verdict of the years. Time makes people old.

1, years make people old, and time goes by, leaving only traces of those years, engraved on friends' faces.

Love in the world, however touching, will grow old with the passage of time. Only my love for you will never grow old.

3, this is the sorrow of the years, to the soul; I wonder how many people can have the same experience as me. Many times, what we can't forget is not a temporary person or thing, but a mood and a period of time carried by that person and thing.

4. As the years passed, a wisp of clear spring flowed out, and a burst of fragrance flowed 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.

5, knowing that the years will eventually grow old, and I stand at the end 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.

6, occasionally think of, fresh in my memory, just like at the beginning, I love you without any purpose, just love you.

7. The snow on the roadside and sidewalk has melted, leaving only the residual snow on the roof facing the sun, just like wearing a small white hat.

8. Wait for the time to be shallow, the years will flow, and you will be happy after drinking. In the dream, youth is not like love at first sight for you and me.