Can't leave a sad sentence.

Time goes by, in a hurry. Walking without a trace, like dew on a lotus leaf, slipped into the water instantly, so quickly and simply. Time flies, why does youth erase my years, leaving only a scar?

As time goes by, a wisp of clear spring flows out, and a fragrance flows 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.

In the vast sea of people, it is difficult to find a bosom friend. It is the dream of many people to have a bosom friend who can talk about everything. Therefore, it is more important to be honest and cautious with your intimate friends. A bosom friend is to help each other with your heart, or you can rely on each other with your heart. Not asking you to indulge, but not letting your emotions grow indefinitely.

You should learn to accept your weakness, tears, disappointment, allow yourself to be weak, allow yourself to be at a loss, let go of that weak self, let go of that unbearable self, give yourself some time, give yourself some deadlines, and you will gain the quietest strength in your life unconsciously.

Life is very busy, I want to keep you, but I don't know what I'm doing. You left without hesitation. The second hand goes bit by bit, a week has passed, a month has passed, and a year has passed! I seem to have done nothing! I had to sigh helplessly. Looking at the falling rain outside the window, I want to get some comfort.

Time is squeezed by yourself. When you are free this second, time slips away like oil under your feet. Only when you catch it does it seem to stop. At this time, you can do what you want.

Knowing that the years will eventually grow old, I stand at the tail tip of youth, looking out quietly, expecting the smile of the wind and the warmth of this heart until I grow old. Looking at the years that have passed between the fingers, I still understand that I have met youth.

Time is the fairest, no matter who you are, you are treated equally. Cherishing time means cherishing life, and everyone's efforts will have different returns.

Dreams are gone, why are you still persistent? The past is the past, why not forget it? The stranger has turned around, why are you still chasing each other? How many ruthless marks have been left by the hurried life and cruel years.

Youth passes too fast, even if you catch up, you can't catch up. Sometimes, from getting up in the morning to going to bed at night, you will feel that time flies. Who stole our youth, or did we drive it away ourselves? No one will know. Will invisible people who come and go without a trace be so easy for you to see?

Time is like a blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, a year, or an instant? Time is like bread in the oven. After a long time, bread will melt, which is the trace of time.

The passage of time, the past that you once had, do you still remember? Today's sadness and the influence of roads, feelings and careers will fade with the years, and the book of time will become blurred because of the years, which will never stand the test of time.

Youth passes too fast, even if you catch up, you can't catch up. Sometimes, from getting up in the morning to going to bed at night, you will feel that time flies. Who stole our youth, or did we drive it away ourselves? No one will know. Will invisible people who come and go without a trace be so easy for you to see?

Time goes by inadvertently, and when I open my old notes, there are deep feelings and artistic conception between the lines. It seems that I have returned to the ups and downs I have experienced, and the memories of the past are still the same, only a little less melancholy, a little more prosperous and a little more vicissitudes.