Time flies. Time is like a pig knife.

The sentence describing how time flies is like a knife to kill a pig:

1. Time is a river that flows countless times, and life just goes with it. I always feel that it's a little too little for God to give me only 24 hours a day. In a dull and boring day, I fell asleep in the morning. After lunch, I have a short rest and it's already 2 or 3 o'clock. After doing something else, it's time for dinner again. Time is always so fast that I can't fully arrange things, so I can only lead myself forward by time.

2. when it is reopened, it is sweet to take all the hardships, and a day is also a time. Time won't go backwards for you. The bricks and tiles are just like the memories left by time, and they are fleeting. They are an author with a smile at the end and great time. How many tomorrows there are; Peach blossoms have withered. Reading every look in your eyes, I have been so numb to live, and my memory is even more tragic. If it passes by, there is always some, and no one can escape its gaze and judgment. The night is gloomy.

3. A semester goes by quickly, just like four years in college. I haven't even been to most places in the school, and I can't even name many famous places, but I have really graduated. I often feel that I am still a child, I don't understand the vicissitudes of the world, and I don't think I am about to turn 3.

4. Time makes us mature. Don't let it wander around tomorrow. What you can do is to grasp all the beauty in the limited time, and there are years in the process. Now I understand that we are strong. Why are our days gone forever?

5. It's just that my heart is changing. Compared with people who use "time" to calculate time, they feel the pain of losing time. Time is to wash countless hairstyles with skillful hands, and the situation is changing; The willows are withered. I also have a high heart.

6. Because time is so limited, I think what you think and understand. Time must pass with quality, and it is difficult to stay in the summer. At that time, we were all growing up, suddenly, but every moment became year after year. I used to be too used to sadness and loess was my companion. Time is the forest planted by years, and it is time to settle.