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Poems lamenting the passage of time

The poem lamenting the passage of time is as follows:

1, the sunny season is wasted again. What will happen in old age? There are fewer spring days in a year, but more than a hundred years old.

2, the years are long and hurried, and half a year is fleeting. Rushing by, I seem to get nothing, just to regain my old heart.

3, time only reminds people of the old days, do not believe in family, hate leaving the pavilion for a long time, tears are easy to wake up.

It's amazing how time flies when people are old. Although Bian Hua hasn't changed his mind, trying to listen to those old songs is still like being drunk in the past.

5, sighing for years, why bother to miss the beautiful scenery for a long time, fill the floor, and miss a few days.

6. Time flies in the East, which is full of vigor and vitality in spring and autumn. I've chased the past several times in my life, and my dream lingers in my heart. Looking back on the long road of growth, reliving the long years.

7. Time flies, and the appearance of the past has gone. Suddenly looking back for decades, I asked when you would come back.

8. I have always been young and limited. Waiting to leave is easy to be ecstatic. Don't speak frequently at banquets and songs.

9, the years are like a torrent, thousands of years are long, leaning against a single building, a pot of muddy wine, sighing that Iraqis are strangers, asking who is complaining about leaving sorrow?

10, watching the clouds roll through the years, the years are always wasted. Idle watching doesn't scare the water from the east, and flowers bloom and fall all over the trees.

1 1. Time flows like clouds and water, and plants wither. Old dreams dissipate like dust, but don't forget, misty rain is boundless in ancient and modern times. Love has never been born since ancient times, and there has never been unintentional sadness.

12, the copper pot fails to report, it will be dawn, and it will be sad for another year.

13, the years of love, mixed in the river, when will it flow back?

14, streamer is easy to throw, red cherry, green banana.

15, clouds cover the sun, and wanderers ignore it. Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end.