Sentences about years

1. Loneliness has been destined to be borne for a lifetime from the beginning, and no one can understand it.

2. The hardships of the years, the fluctuations of emotions, the greed of human nature, the charm of desire, and the triviality of the family, all give people contemplation and pressure. It makes people sigh or feel entangled, but also makes people feel helpless and confused.

3. As time goes by, do you still remember those past events? The current sadness and the road traveled, the impact of feelings and career will fade with the years. The passage of time Books become blurry due to age and cannot withstand the test of time.

4. Time, for people, is an elusive thing. However, it is this kind of thing that makes people cherish their time more. If time can give everyone wishes. I hope the years can be turned back.

5. Every minute, every second, what flows gurglingly is not only the blood in your body, but also the source of life for your survival - time. Listen, every trace is extracted, slowly but quickly, taking you from youth to aging.

6. Life is an endless wandering. Faced with the unexpected accidents, sudden pains, and sudden disasters in life, I believe that as long as there is love, you will have enough courage to withstand all the wind and rain in life, and everything will become relaxed and relieved...

7. What does it feel like? Let all pure imagination become pure and pure; the scattered wings lead the way to the top. I dare not imagine, let alone hope that all the memories will become eternal and let my fingertips slide through the vicissitudes of time.

8. For dying patients, time is precious life; for business people, time is wealth. Some people say that time is like water left on the hillside. , Wherever the wind blows, it will never come back after it leaves; and for the students who are studying, time is power, and time is knowledge. Cherishing time is half of mastering good knowledge.

9. The wind is gentle and the sun is beautiful, and there is a bit of glass floating in the sky. Looking at the light blue in the clouds, it seems as if thousands of years of sorrow have dissipated in an instant, and thousands of years of loneliness have been colored.

10. A journey of mist and rain, full of dust, and the years are just a snap. Once upon a time, our splendor was gone, the growth rings were engraved on our eyebrows, and the vicissitudes of life were written all over our faces.

11. The passing years, the passing myths, these may be the will of God, the gentle universe, what can my little planet do? Only waiting for new miracles in the passage of time.

12. The years have passed over that haggard face, which makes it less immature and more determined. I don’t know when, but there was a spring of sadness in my heart, constantly irrigating the dry memories, filling the joys, sorrows and joys of the past.

13. Year after year, a little precipitation, a little feeling, a little warmth, and a little coolness, all inadvertently, some people, some things also inadvertently...become a habit...

14. The torrent of time has swept away youth and years, leaving only a scarred body deeply marked by time and a vicissitudes of heart.

15. During those years, no matter which angle I read you from, you were perfect, and the parts you were missing had already been filled in with the brush of my imagination.

16. Time is ruthless, and he will not wait for you to stop. Time is real. When you are persistent, he is also persistent. When you are addicted, he is still persistent.

17. I think I will also set up a fishing rod and fish for stories on the other side of the years alone.

18. Time is the same for everyone and is very important. There is no more or less. If you waste it, it means you have wasted your good years, lost your current youth, lost your current appearance, lost your current talents, and lost the things you want to do but have not done now. People often say that writing requires inspiration. Yes, inspiration is indeed important, but what is the so-called inspiration? You also have to think step by step.

19. Helpless, the years change, true love is hard to retain, melancholy is still the same, the vicissitudes of life, the trajectory of life is difficult to measure, can only be blended into a cup of wine of the years, poured and tasted alone late at night.

20. It’s too late to erase the sadness of autumn, and the lonely snowflakes are beating my desolation again. Perhaps the years are too hasty, and decades fly by and become a thing of the past in an instant.

There is no time to say goodbye, no time to think back, the road gone is long, the road to the future is boundless...

21. Always try my best to keep yourself in the hearts of others. It is a pity that the years are ruthless, and the past is like wind, and I can only Outside is just a drop in the mulberry field. No matter how hard you try, you can't compete with the insignificance of life, and you can't escape the luck of a passer-by.

22. Regarding the years, there are always too many sorrows that I don’t want to say. The years are fleeting and nothing can be retained. Butterflies don't hate being across the sea, they will fly after thousands of years. Every tree looks old, and when the snow disappears, the flowers return. May the good times last forever, may the years be peaceful, and may people in the world share the same dreams as those in the past.

23. The persistent life sits like a lotus in front of the Buddha, and the rhythmic thoughts of love light up the endless candlelight in the heart. Through the snowflakes, I feel the echo of warm and moist air. Maybe the colorful flowers are just ahead! Let the original passion expand, and use the language of poetry to illuminate the joyful face on the other side. The drunken beauty blooms quietly in the corner of the years!

24. Friends, we are growing up and we can no longer miss the past. As the Russian poet Pushkin said: "And what has passed will become a kind nostalgia!" Friends! remember! Years are passing and we are growing!

25. Hold the hands of the years tightly, carrying the fruits of your fruitful life; remember the bitterness and sweetness left by the years.

26. How much bitterness and joy are there in the bumpy journey, trekking and searching? How many insights and tangled years are floating in my heart?

27. I am busy every day and want to keep you, but I don’t know what I am doing. You still walked without any hesitation. The second hand moves little by little, a week has passed, a month has passed, and a year has passed! I don't seem to have done anything! I had no choice but to sigh helplessly. Looking at the drizzle outside the window, I wanted to get some comfort.

28. I want to raise a glass to the bright moon and sing to the wine, what is my life like? The road of life is short and long, and the trivial matters in the world are helpless. Who can see through the world of mortals, who can control the world, and who can enjoy grudges and grudges. Why not go your own way freely and freely, no matter the ups and downs, no matter the wind and rain, the heroic feelings express the joys, sorrows and sorrows of life.

29. In a person’s life, the years are like passing by, rotating with time and moving forward to the rhythm of the four seasons. Walking through the spring when the grass grows and the orioles fly, through the summer when the colorful leaves fall; into the rich and thick autumn fruits; and then embarks on the snow-covered winter.

30. When summer loses its fiery enthusiasm, only the desolate autumn wind greets it. No matter how lush the branches are, they can't save the falling leaves. When the harsh winter comes, I don't know how to comfort the faint heartache.

31. The past is a dream sealed in memory, and you are my only vivid memory. The water drops on the green leaves are the tears of longing.

32. Youth flies by so fast, even if you chase it, you can’t catch it. Sometimes, from getting up in the morning to going to bed at night, you will feel that time flies so fast. Who has stolen our youth, or have we driven it away ourselves? No one will know. Would you be able to see an invisible person who comes and goes without a trace so easily?

33. Don’t look at the minutes and seconds that slowly go round and round on the clock. Time goes by and there is no turning back. Just like water that has flowed away, can it flow back? It cannot be kept, and only diligent people can travel with it. If one day, the minutes and seconds on the clock turn backwards, and the flowing river flows backwards, young friends, please quickly pick up your bag of knowledge and accompany the time to travel.

34. What can I do in thousands of days? I'm afraid I can only live in a hurry. The past days are like thin mist, blown away by the wind and dampened by the rain. What traces of youth have left for me? The traces of time.

35. As time goes by, a stream of clear spring flows out, and a burst of fragrance flows out; among the teeth, moon and annual rings, only a pale face remains, waiting helplessly; in recalling the quicksand, no one can see his figure, who His footsteps could not be heard, everything happened in the passage, and exploded in the passage.

36. The years have left no trace, but the vicissitudes have left traces. Looking back on the stumbling experiences behind us, there are always some things that are indelible in time and remain in our memories, including bitterness, laughter, emotion, and tears... these The essence of emotion firmly occupies the deepest part of our souls, always dancing like a butterfly in our spiritual world inadvertently.

When we suddenly look back at the fragments of the past, it turns out that they are still as heavy as lead and suffocating.

37. I know that I will eventually grow old, but I stand at the end of youth and look at it quietly, looking forward to the smile of the wind, and looking forward to keeping this heart warm until I grow old. Watching the passing years slip by my fingertips, I still understand that youth and I have not just met.

38. The ruthless Old Man Time is like a cold wind, blowing away the fresh air of all things, but as long as you accompany it quickly, there will be nothing to regret when you grow old.

39. Once when I was young, I embraced the sunshine; I once worked hard and chased my dreams; I once had ups and downs, like a lost lamb.

40. At the beginning and end of life, sorrow and joy, quarrels and reconciliations, and sweet cold wars are all your stories. Supporting each other and interpreting true love, it turns out that life is fleeting and fleeting.

41. The years awaken in the yellowed photos, how many annual rings have woven so many wrinkles, the hardships of starting a business, the youth of struggle, and the labor of life. You have poured out all your treasures into me. That is your infinity. Loneliness that people share but are proud of.

42. Looking back on the past years, we are rushing on the journey of life, floating on the river of time. Some past events and some chance encounters will always linger in our hearts and hinder our steps forward.

43. Time passes by inadvertently. When you open the old notes, the lines are full of deep feelings and artistic conceptions. It seems like I have returned to the ups and downs I have experienced, and the memories of the old days are still the same, but they are a little less melancholy, a little more prosperous, and a little more vicissitudes of life.

44. My days are turning page by page. In the blink of an eye, I turn from winter to summer, my clothes change from complicated to simple, and my shoes change from warm to cool, but my consciousness is still sinking. Always looking for appropriate reasons for his actions to defend his helplessness and necessity of wasting his time. I don’t bother asking for anyone else’s understanding, just to let the other person with conscience who lives in the same body get rid of the guilt and continue to spend time. I was killing time and cutting off my own life with my own hands. How on earth should a human being survive? I am always looking for answers, wandering in a negative world without direction, and exhausted.

45. The hourglass of time slowly eroded little bits of the future into memories. When I am in my dying years, there is only the ocean of clear water full of memories, until it is completely lost in my hands, waiting to fall into Endless darkness.

46. I suddenly found myself so confused and completely lost my direction in this complicated city. Those dusty and distant things come to mind. Pictures separated by time and space, those familiar faces and smiling faces. It's becoming clearer. When the first ray of sunshine in the morning flashes across the eyes, everything is like floating clouds, passing away again, one flower and one world.

47. I have been wasting my time, and the pale days are repeated day by day. Watching movies, chatting, sleeping, even novels are thrown in the corner. It’s been a long time since I used my mobile phone to send text messages or call my friends. Their faces gradually blurred in my oblivion... I can’t remember how long it’s been since I experienced a complete morning or a complete dusk. Most mornings, I am still sleeping in a dead dream, and most evenings, I am soaked in the stagnant water woven by the Internet.

48. Many things that we thought we would never forget in our lifetime are forgotten by us in the days when we never forget them.

49. In my childhood, I was still so naive and reckless, without understanding at all, just like a carefree bird. Now that I have grown up, it is not like before. At this time, I suddenly realized that time has passed, like a drop of water on the tip of a needle flowing into the sea. My youth remains in time, and there is nothing in a flash. I couldn't help but burst into tears.

50. Time goes by, no matter how you catch up with his footsteps, he is ruthless and abandons you in the cycle of time. After passing through spring and summer, entering autumn and winter, you say that life is near the end, and the loess is counting the days. As people get older, memories invade quietly. A cool breeze blows, itching and turbulent in the calm mind, and the memories spread uncontrollably.

51. In the vast years, we stage our own prosperity and leave the mark of our lives on the world. I believe that people who have experienced the passing years will have a sense of tranquility, a sense of composure; a sense of calmness; a sense of calmness.

52. Time is passing and never stops; everything is being renewed, and we are growing.

Time is so fair. It never gives anyone a second more, and on the contrary, it never gives anyone a second less. Everyone will experience the most important transition in life as time flies, such as: from childishness to maturity, from impulsiveness to calmness, from innocence to thoughtfulness.

53. Life seems to be all about busyness. People are also tired when they are not busy. This is the so-called pressure in real life. You should really try to change your mood, look away, and try your best to do as much as you can. Do your best and don't leave too many regrets. That's enough. Make a promise to yourself in the coming year. You must go out for a walk and take a look. It's not that you yearn for the outside scenery, but that you want to seek something spiritual. As for what? I can't tell you where to go? unknown.