Good words and sentences about time in writing.

1. I want a good composition or sentence about the passage of time, which can't be seen or touched, but actually passes by people mercilessly and hurriedly.

In ancient poetry, especially in Tang and Song Dynasties, writing "water" is about time or mind. For example, "Confucius said Sichuan, the deceased is like a husband."

Li Bai's "How does the water of the Yellow River move to the sky and rush to the sea for no return" and Wang Zhihuan's "Mountains cover the day and the sea drains the golden river" all express an anxiety about the passage of time with the help of the endless rivers and seas. Time already exists. Everyone lives in time, but many people often forget the existence of time This is why people feel incredible about the passing time. This is why there are poems that lament the passage of time, such as "When a hundred rivers enter the sea, they go to the west".

There are many poems about the passage of time in ancient and modern China and abroad: Yan Shu's "Huanxi Yarn": a new word and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. When will the sunset come back? There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns.

Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path. Shu Yun (Li Bai), a book that bid farewell to school in Xie Xian Building in Xuanzhou, had to throw me and Bolt away from yesterday.

It hurts my heart even more today! Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine. The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie.

We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown them with wine.

Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow. Jiao Shan (Li Shangyin) never tied a long rope, and the water went to the clouds to hate more.

Want to buy sea, a cup of spring dew is as cold as ice. Yang Shen, a fairy girl in Linjiang, rolled the Yangtze River eastward, and the waves washed away the heroes.

Whether it is right and wrong or failure, it is empty now and has disappeared with the passage of time. Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets.

The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time. I met an old friend and had a drink.

How many things in the past and how many years have been put into the conversation. Li Yu's poem "Wu Ye Article": Xie Chunhong.

Too hasty. Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late.

Cochineal tears. Get people drunk.

When does it weigh? Naturally, people hate water when they grow up. Wang Bojuan 55_ 12 "Song", Linjiang Pearl and Ming Luan sang and danced.

The painted building faces Nanpu Cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills at dusk. The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things change for a few years.

Where is the emperor in the pavilion today? The Yangtze River flows freely outside the sill. If you don't come back in your prime, it's hard to wake up in the morning. You should encourage yourself in time, time waits for no one.

-Tao Qian, have you noticed that the Yellow River has flooded all over the world and entered the ocean, never to return? Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night.

-Li Bai's Journey to the Universe; Time flies and generations have passed. -Li Bai "Life is like a blink of an eye, just suddenly."

-Zhuang Zihua is similar year after year, and people are different year after year. -Liu Xiyi Time flies and makes people old, but the sun and the moon fly like teenagers.

-Gao Ming died like a husband, and he didn't give up day and night. -Kong Qiu Tomorrow is tomorrow, and there are many tomorrows. I will wait for tomorrow, and everything will be wasted.

If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring. Watch the water flow eastward and the sunset at dusk.

A hundred years tomorrow can be geometric, please listen to my song of tomorrow. (Wen Jia's "Song of Tomorrow") The Yellow River flows eastward, the white sunset is in the West Sea, and the passing Sichuan is drifting.

-Li Baihua reopened, and people are no longer young. -When Guan Hanqing washed his hands, the days passed from the water box; When eating, the days pass from the rice bowl.

I realized that he was in a hurry, and when I reached out to cover it, he passed by the covered hand again; When it was dark, I was lying in bed, and he quickly passed me and flew away from my feet. When I open my eyes and see the sun again, it will be a new day.

I hide my face and sigh. But the shadow of the new day began to flash with a sigh.

—— Zhu Ziqing's years are gone forever, and his career is hard to give up. The longest time is time, because it is endless, and the shortest time is time, because all our plans are too late to be completed.

Voltaire was lying in my bed, I heard the clock ticking, and I thought of you circling in the chaos-this is nothing new, flashback to the warm night-almost left a suitcase with memories, time passed-sometimes you described me-I went too far, you were calling me, I can't hear you-you say-walk slowly-I'm already behind-the second hand is released, if you get lost, you can watch-you will find me again and again, if you fall, I will catch you-I will wait again and again, if you fall, I will catch you-I will wait again and again to look at you through the window after your photo fades and the darkness turns gray-I want to know if you are okay, you say-walk slowly-I am behind. If you lose it, you can find it-you will find me again and again. If you fall, I will catch you-I will wait again and again. If you fall, I will catch you-I will wait again and again.

God may have given us different fates, but he has given us time to pass by at the same speed. "Swallows have gone, and when they come back, the willows are withered. When they are greener, the peach blossoms are withered. When they bloom again, our days will be gone forever." Everyone savors the time and engraves the traces of the years in their natural destiny and the efforts of the day after tomorrow.

I, perhaps including you, have been polished by life in the passage of time. Passing by in a hurry, there are no longer too many feelings singing back and forth in our hearts. We all become more mature, and our hearts become older than our actual age.

However, the innocence in life will never grow old. One day, she will appear in my dream as a young face, and in my memory, she will remind me of some regrets left over and over again in the past years. This kind of regret rubs my heart and makes me want to start over.

Is it just the pain of the past that we have to start all over again? I don't know.

2. The sentence about the good times turns out that we are just passers-by in the world of mortals. The Sansheng stone is deeply engraved with the trace of fate, but there is no you and me. Fate is the reason why so many people pursue it. With the change of annual rings, the river flows slowly with the alternation of time. Is it a pity that time has changed life? Or has life changed the years? The flow of time makes me forget everything in the world, but it makes me unable to meet the most beautiful things in the past.

Fate has left us too much sadness, but we can't forget it all the time, and we can't forget the faint sadness.

In the sad years, I wandered silently in the dark night alone. Looking at the stars in the night sky, I felt the painful inscription engraved on my heart.

Happy and sad memories in my heart. Leaning against the window alone, recalling the past, I shed nameless tears in my eyes. Sigh feebly in this quiet and sad night.

3. A good period of time should be no less than 100 words. Life is a dangerous canyon, only brave people can cross it. There is only one heroism in the world. People who know and love life, a full life is a long life.

We should measure life by behavior rather than time. Whoever can enrich every moment with profound content is prolonging his life indefinitely. We only have one life, but if we can use it correctly, once is enough.

Life cannot be twice, but many people are not good at spending it once. There is a problem in life, and that is how to make one inch of time equal to one inch of life.

I will never forget that life itself is a pleasure. The world is accidental and death is inevitable. Everyone knows that life is precious, but few people treat life well. What is life? Is it an exquisite manor on the edge of clear water and green mountains? Is it a mountain of food on the millionaire's table, or a slap in the face of luxury? Who says that life is born, ignorant teenagers, naive young people, mature middle-aged and sophisticated old people, and cynics say that life is the love of mothers and the sternness of fathers? The tenderness of a lover and the concern of a friend are the combination of all emotions in the world. People say that life is the afterglow, sunset, pine, cliff, autumn geese in Pingsha, Wan Li, reflected in Chun Xue in March. The wanderer in Leng Yue's lonely song said that life is a cycle of love, hate and pleasure. People say that life is a wonderful journey paved with care and hard work. Life may be gorgeous or dull, but their similarities are: it can be quiet and safe.

4. How to write a composition on the topic of time, it is best to add a little classical Chinese and beautiful sentences to cherish time:

Through the bright tunnel of youth, I began to trudge through the journey of middle-aged life. I looked down at the road I had traveled, savored those past times and suddenly understood a lot in a trance. Whether it is youth or middle age, the change of life rings is so hasty. I have entered middle age before I can do anything. It can be seen that life is short and time is so short and precious for people.

Looking back on those misty and rainy days, I once faced the clear and green path and asked for whom the flowers bloomed and fell. Unfortunately, those good days that don't know how to cherish are no longer coming. Know that the world is not what it is.

Everything is fine, it has both reunion and parting; Both green and desolate, there are many helplessness in the journey of life. However, I have never given up my belief. Time is very important to me, and I am eager to create a brilliant life. It is extremely difficult to live alone. Be careless when you are alive, and fully enjoy the sunshine that life brings you.

Looking back on those starry summer nights, how many times have I tidied up my messy thoughts, collected salty and wet feelings, let go of my pain and sadness, firmly grasped the golden thread in my heart, and held my head high to welcome the dawn. Out of the inner desolation, without the impetuous and charming embellishment, the mature mind adds weight, the handsome style reveals from the smile, and the wise heart gallops in the vast sky.

During my life's trek, I have had days of hesitation and depression, hurting my brain because of casual emotions and things, and being depressed because I can't give myself any happiness. There have been many regrets and many opportunities. In the face of these, I always feel that the future will be long and beautiful, and there will always be joy and joy. However, all this will fade away with the disappearance of light at any time.

Standing on the shore of time, you can stretch your mind and all the people will dance with you. Can let the breeze blow the tired body and mind; Let the sad flute across the sky; Let time pass and write down the vicissitudes of time. Looking at every post station on the journey of life, you will feel a kind of morning star shining deeply, and you will be willing to bless it deeply. With a broad mind that cherishes time and silently experiences the wisdom of life, you will know that life is always contained in busy time; You will understand that life is not necessarily magnificent, but plain is true, and you will really understand that what life should cherish most is precious time. Therefore, waking up from the sigh is the most important thing, and you can't muddle along any more. It is the most important thing to give you a limited life with your whole life. Always use * * * to water your heart and enrich the rhythm of life, so as not to waste precious time of life.

Time belonging to people, like the decline and rebirth of the four seasons, is an irresistible natural process. After the past hurried years, no matter an old heart or a fresh heart, we should be grateful and cherish life and time. How can we trudge through life without a tunnel of time? Friend, down-to-earth, down-to-earth towards the distant!

Cherishing time means cherishing life.

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A good article or poem about the passage of time is like a dead man.

This is the most common.

Do you know how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns?

Did you see that in the bright mirror of the high room, lovely hair, though still silky black in the morning, turned into snow at night?

There are many poems about the passage of time in ancient and modern China and abroad:

Yan Shu's "Huanxi Yarn";

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A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. When will the sunset come back? ?

There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path.

Shu Yun (Li Bai), the school book sent off by Xie Xianlou in Xuanzhou.

I had to leave Potter and me since yesterday.

It hurts my heart even more today!

Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.

The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie.

We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon.

But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown them with wine.

Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.

Jiao Shan (Li Shangyin)

Never wear a long rope,

It's hard to hate water when it goes to the clouds.

If you want to buy the sea from Magu,

A cup of spring dew is as cold as ice.

Linjiang county Yang Shen

The Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away heroes. Whether it is right and wrong or failure, it is empty now and has disappeared with the passage of time. Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets.

The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time. I met an old friend and had a drink. How many things in the past and how many years have been put into the conversation.

Li Yu's Ci Wu Ye Diao;

The flowers in the forest have withered in spring. Too hasty. Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late. Cochineal tears. Get people drunk. When does it weigh? Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.

Wang Bojuan 55_ 12 Wang Teng Pavilion

Wang Teng sings the praises of Linjiang Pearl,

Yu Pei sings and dances.

Draw a building facing Nanpu Cloud,

At dusk, the bead curtain rolled up the rain in the western hills.

Clouds and pools are shadows,

Things have changed for years.

Where is the emperor in the cabinet today,

Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.

If you don't come back in your prime, it's hard to wake up in the morning. You should encourage yourself in time, time waits for no one. Tao Qian

Have you noticed that the water of the Yellow River comes from all over the world, enters the ocean and never returns? Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night. -Li Bai

Heaven and earth, the journey of all things; Time flies and generations have passed. -Li Bai

"Life is like a blink of an eye, just suddenly." -Zhuangzi

Flowers still bloom every year, but they are different from year to year. Liu Xiyi

Time flies and makes people old, and the sun and the moon run like teenagers. -Great.

It passed like this, day and night! Confucius

Tomorrow follows tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows. I will wait for tomorrow, and everything will be wasted. If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring. Watch the water flow eastward and the sunset at dusk. A hundred years tomorrow can be geometric, please listen to my song of tomorrow. (Wen Jia "Tomorrow Song")

The Yellow River goes east, the white sun sets in the west, Sichuan and Liuguang passing by, and they don't treat each other. -Li Bai

Flowers bloom again and people are no longer young. -Guan Hanqing

When washing hands, the days pass from the water box; When eating, the days pass from the rice bowl. I realized that he was in a hurry, and when I reached out to cover it, he passed by the covered hand again; When it was dark, I was lying in bed, and he quickly passed me and flew away from my feet. When I open my eyes and see the sun again, it will be a new day. I hide my face and sigh. But the shadow of the new day began to flash with a sigh. -Zhu Ziqing

Time is gone forever, and my career is hard to give up. -Branding

The longest is time, because it is endless, and the shortest is time, because all our plans are too late to be completed. -Voltaire

6. Excerpts from good words, good sentences, good words, good sentences and good paragraphs 1. If the blackboard is a sea of Wang Yang, then the teacher is a sailor on the sea.

At the moment when * * * rings, you use your pointer to paddle across the textbooks parked in the harbor. On the desk, problems piled up. Your posture is lifelike, like a flying bird, drawing a beautiful arc on the platform-ships pass by ... there is no cloud floating in the sky, just like your bright heart.

2. Hope comes from disappointment, and rise begins with worry. As a poet said, people who feel hungry must digest well, people who feel anxious must be efficient, and people who feel crisis must make rapid progress. Don't wander under the tree, don't meditate in the rain, and don't cry in the dark.

Look forward, don't look back, as long as you face it bravely and raise your head, you will find that the haze of scores is just a short rainy season. Looking ahead, there is still a bright day, and people will not feel confused.

4. The soft sunshine hangs obliquely on the branches and leaves of pine and cypress, which looks so quiet and solemn. On the green lawn and the white cement road, the footsteps are so light, but everyone's heart is so excited and thoughts are surging. The ocean of life is not as blue as Xizi Lake. As time goes by, it is sometimes as calm as a mirror, sometimes the waves splash, and sometimes the waves soar into the sky ... People often become stronger after being tested by big winds and waves.

6. When you are immersed in warm air, birds and flowers, green mountains and green waters, fertile fields, you will be intoxicated; When you face the golden autumn season, you will be ecstatic. Have you ever thought that abundant spring scenery is heroic after severe cold baptism, but the beautiful scenery in autumn is the crystallization after melting in hot summer?

.................. 7. If you want to harvest fruits in the autumn, then in the early spring when the chill invades people, you should roll up your trouser legs and make unremitting efforts to open up wasteland, sow seeds and till the day of harvest. 8. Life is a winding path in the mountains, with bumps on the side and cliffs on the side.

If you fall, cry if you want. What are you afraid of? Stop pretending! This is honesty, not weakness, because crying does not affect the road, but you can be careful. The mountains are full of flowers and the scenery is pleasant. If you are intoxicated, smile happily, don't pretend to be reserved! This is honesty, not pride, because smiling does not affect the road, but can increase self-confidence.

9. Love is the sunshine in winter. People who are hungry and cold feel the warmth of the world. Love is a clear spring in the desert, and people who are on the verge of despair have seen the hope of life; Love is a shower sprinkled on the long-term arid land, which makes the lonely and helpless people get spiritual comfort immediately. 10, days always pass through your fingertips like spun yarn, and slip away inadvertently.

Those sadness and misuse, with the waves gently faded, leaving the joy and smile, will always remain in the depths of memory. 1 1, the melancholy mood vanished.

12, faded memory. 13, another peaceful home is smoking.

14, some memories are burned, some memories are buried in the bottom of my heart, and the age of innocence is like flowing water across the golden age. 15, I want to melt in the pink peach petals and erase the worries in your heart all day.

16, I completely read my parents' hearts. 17, maternal love is a masterpiece that I can't finish reading all my life; Motherly love is the sky that I can never fly out.

18, when the yellow autumn leaves are swaying in the wind and floating out of the school gate in late autumn. In the moonlight, my father's shadow is very long, and my skinny father is wrapped in a huge windbreaker, and my heart is sour. 19, the true feelings in the world are like a big net, which warms people's hearts all the time, just like maternal love, which is endless.

20. Time is a poem, a philosophical poem of the richest man. Time is a camel carrying the dreams of countless people. 2 1, the fate of the ship lies in drifting; The fate of sails lies in chasing the wind and waves; The fate of life lies in grasping, grasping and believing that life can make you young and innocent.

22. Past events are like songs. In the journey of life, despite ups and downs and full of regrets, the beauty of youth has not been lost. Believe in yourself, there is always hope. Let's remember that sentence: I won't cry if I miss the sun, otherwise I will miss the moon and stars.

If you fail in life, please don't write sad tears on your face. Failure is also a gain. The most important thing in life is to have full courage and the courage to start a business.

24, once thought that a helpless cry, the memo is all the vicissitudes of the world; A small setback and a memo are all failures in life. When I was fourteen, I told me ... 25. The moonlight was quiet.

Raindrops pattered on the hut. In the dim light, mother sewed the homeless clothes tightly. Suddenly, a cold wind squeezed into the window gap of the hut. My mother seemed to have caught a cold and coughed a few times with deep tiredness. I woke up in my dream and stared at my elderly mother under the lamp ... 26. At night, the spring breeze blew gently.

I sat on the colorful steps with my chin cupped, and another unforgettable thing came to my mind. 27, the family is a strong umbrella, sheltering you from the wind and rain; Affection is a thick cotton-padded coat to keep you warm; Emotion is a soft bed. When you are tired, you will forget. Affection is a dry towel. When you cry, you wipe away the tears in your heart. Love is a sweet iced tea. When you smile, it makes you feel sweet from your mouth to your heart. I have a little sister at home who is seven years old.

Quiet enough and naughty enough. It goes without saying that you have fun with your little sister. My little sister's childish behavior often reminds me of my childhood: I always want to eat more snacks, I always want the teacher to assign less homework, and I always pray for more play ... I remember when I was in the first grade, I always envied my neighbor's big sister, who knew so much about everything. Now I have become my little sister's big sister. When my little sister used to have envious eyes.

29. Walking with my father often gains a lot. Harvest knowledge, harvest life and harvest happiness.

Walking with my father is always full of topics, such as study, work and life. When walking with my father, I often argue for a long time on a certain topic and say a lot. There is no quarrel, only debate. I seem to have grown up a lot after the debate. Walking with my father is always fun. He will.