Inspirational quotes of the years

Inspirational quotes about time

1. Time flies by like water, like an arrow. In a blink of an eye, I am already past green. Although I am still considered young by adults, I think I am not old yet. That weak heart has long since aged away under the polish of the years. Childhood playmates are now running around, both in school and in life, but in the end, they are still in life. I don't know if they still remember the sweet dreams we had on the roof under the stars. I only know that my dreams are blessings to you.

2. Do the butterflies flying all over the sky under the sun remind you of the days of chasing and playing? The innocent smiling faces are like flowers, attracting butterflies to linger! As Children's Day approaches, may you always smile like a flower.

3. Public places are convenient for people, especially the elderly. You will also grow old, so respecting the elderly means respecting your future years.

4. Time, winding around the fingers gradually, sadly emptying the glory of the years, writing the vicissitudes of the annual rings. The scenery in my eyes, the smile in my ears, and the thinning footprints by the lake all fall into the light and shadow of the passing years. The tidbits are scattered, the dreams of spring are stranded, and the longing in my heart always lingers softly, pink like the reddish color of May, and the sleeves are filled with songs.

5. Facing the vicissitudes of life that have passed away, I feel a sense of hesitation that I can’t even cry out.

6. As time goes by, the true love remains; a hundred miles apart, but the separation is constant; the night is long, the stars are shining; pray sincerely, and be by your side. If longing has become your worry and greetings have become your burden, I don’t know how to express my sadness; if you no longer care about me and you no longer remember me in your spare time, I don’t know where to send my lovesickness.

7. Ideal is the driving force of life value, hard work is the goal of life value, and progress is the embodiment of life value. We must use our ordinary life to create extraordinary deeds, let the light last forever, and let the glory bloom with the years.

8. Long Live the Qianqiu: Thousands of years. Describes the longevity of time.

9. Not long after the seventeen-year-old Zhuo Wenjun got married, he became a widow. In other words, the years of burning passion were extinguished by fate just as they began to burn. Fortunately, God sent another one. The group is called Sima Xiangru’s flame!

10. Loneliness is a kind of happiness. The years are getting late and people's hearts are at peace. Will you quietly enjoy this little happiness?

11. Every life has a process, either prosperity or decline. Just like a fallen leaf, once upon a time, the trunk of the tree was green and lush all year round. The branches were swaying in the wind and rain of life. After many twists and turns, the vicissitudes of time and the ups and downs of life, it can not withstand the passage of time. When the glory of the past is gone, only the brilliance of the past remains, leaving it to the world and lasting forever. Life is such a process. No matter how glorious you have been, life will always decline one day. Learn to be a fallen leaf, look down on life, and meditate on the world. Perhaps, the color of life will still fragrance your life

12. As we grow up, we never change, we just become ourselves more and more clearly.

13. Time is frozen at this moment. The power of years, the passage of life, Yi Lao in his youth still has many agreements, our unfulfilled wishes, and our unfulfilled destiny.

14. Memories have a beautiful appearance in the traces of time.

15. Give roses to others, leaving a lingering fragrance in your hands. Every touch is like a petal. The spring, summer, autumn and winter of life are gorgeous. Be kind to others and be tolerant to yourself. Every kindness is like rain and dew, infiltrating the heart of life. The most beautiful thing is that as time goes by, even if one day the appearance is gone, life will remain young and beautiful because of kindness and will never fade away.

16. The country roads are the songs of life. In the ancient stories, in the poems of the years, in the clear streams, in the diaries of life, in the compositions of the years, there is a The scarecrow in the countryside is guarding a happy future for this beautiful countryside in the fields.

17. The farthest distance in the world is not life and death, but forgetfulness.

What is even more distant than that is the inability to forget, to forget each other, and to forget; even if you want to find it, there is no way. What is left is only the years of flowers blooming and falling, and the eternity of darkness and dawn in an instant, flowing silently, Alternately

18. Go over mountains and ridges to regain old memories. The passage of time cannot take away any bit of it. The heavy memory is you every time I move. When I look around, I see mountains and rivers filled with you.

19. Family love is like rain, which can help you wash away your irritability and leave you cool; family love is like wind, which can help you raise your sails and move toward success; family love is like the sun, which can make you happy even in the cold winter. Being able to feel the warmth of spring can let the emotions covered by the dust of the years also radiate the brilliance of life. Family love gave Hua Mulan the motivation to join the army for her father; family love gave Meng's mother the determination to move to another country; family love inspired A Bing to play a beautiful melody.

20. Those good things that we once had have finally become distant longings. Memories are just memories that cannot be brought back. The innocent smiles of the past have gone away calmly with the years. It turns out that no matter how sweet the candy is, it no longer tastes like it did back then. It still feels slightly distressed. The memory has not changed, but we have changed. The past has not been forgotten, but we have forgotten it. Our hearts still hurt, but we don’t care anymore. Yesterday seems like a blur, and when I look back, I realize that we are no longer what we were at the beginning.

21. Time is like a nail, and life is destined to be a one-shot deal.

22. Love is an understanding of life. Love is born according to the heart, moves according to the heart, and acts according to the heart. In the Liuli years, meeting each other is fate, knowing each other is luck, and falling in love is blessing.

23. Life is a dream, and the years are like a song. I don’t know how long it’s been since I’ve forgotten how long it’s been since I’ve spent so much time in such a lonely night, with trembling hands, tapping on the cold keyboard, and writing a series of broken sentences that dazzled my heart. Looking back suddenly, the wind of the years is like withered petals, dispersing the endless sorrow.

24. How much helplessness and regret is there in life, and what kind of sadness and sadness is there? The loneliness and desolation soaked by rain and wind must be water, quietly flowing through the days of youthful struggle and the years of touching ideals.

25. When we were children, whenever I saw overseas tourists returning home loaded with parcels, I began to be filled with dreams, dreaming of having a lot of gold and silver jewelry on my way to work. , that is inexhaustible, I feel that the outside world is so wonderful, and the years must be very free, otherwise how could it attract so many people, so I began to long for the outside world, I hope that one day I can walk free and easy.

26. Life is only a few decades, and everyone who comes to take a tour of the world is just borrowing a body from the years. Where they come from, they will eventually go back. It's just that in the process, some people left their souls in this world, and some people brought their souls to the soil.

27. Clouds decorate the splendor of the sky, greetings decorate the splendor of friendship, true love embellishes the splendor of the years, and Qingming embellishes the splendor of spring! I hope to go on an outing together. I send you a text message to greet you. I fold the willows and pray for reunion!

28. The sails of time gradually drifted away under the gaze of memories, and the melody of "Blooming Life" suddenly sounded in my ears, arousing an inexplicable desire in my heart. Gently open the curtains, and a spring rain wets the flowers of pious yearning. Many fragments of memories are like the fragrance of flowers blooming in the rain, warming the deep dreams. Just like the state of mind at this moment, let the long and wandering The fragrance of flowers and the spring breeze intoxicated me, and I didn’t want to wake up.

29. I have always liked this passage. Many of us may not be able to see the beauty of the system of freedom, constitutionalism, democracy, and the rule of law in this life, nor will we be miserable enough to go to jail. We will just follow this environment and live and die, but there are many beautiful feelings in life. But it is basically in your own hands and you should not miss it out of anger or despair. (He Weifang: I don’t think people should completely become like fighters. After all, life is short and time flies by. You need to have a very beautiful feeling of life, the joy of interacting with friends, and the joy of looking at the green mountains and green waters. The joy that reading an old book brings you and so on.

In fact, people do not exist solely to transform this society. We need a more colorful life course. )

30. 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.

31. The beauty of the years is deposited in the long river of time. Along with the reincarnation of life, I see traces of memory. Who has written the hymn of time and praised its eternity;

32. Turning over those desolate title pages, looking back, I feel that the past years are in vain. However, I didn't want to let go, but time ruthlessly let go of my hand.

33. The advantage of time is that it makes people feel relieved, but at the same time it makes them hold on tight, with laughter and tears, for fear that it will be too late. Li Susheng

34. Even though time has passed, space has separated us, and time has dispersed you and me, but the heart of caring and blessing will always be with you.

35. The holy maternal love is surging. There is no hesitation and wandering in the stormy years. The broad maternal love spreads to the heaven and the earth. The journey of life is full of colorful colors. Oh maternal love, oh maternal love, the greatest love in the world, oh maternal love, oh maternal love, hold the warm world in your arms

36. Mencius said: Born in sorrow, died in happiness. At your young age, you have been experiencing unwarranted vanity for the past few years. It is really a dangerous thing in your life.

37. The green pine in front of the teaching building seems to have never changed. It is always so tall and straight, and it always makes people feel so arrogant. It seems that for him, time is not a hardship, but years. It's not suffering, it's just accepting the baptism of time and letting it grow stronger day by day. It is the patron saint of the school. With it, we will not feel lonely. It has always been paying attention to the growth of the students. Every year, it will send away the students living under its wings with a smile

38. Time is urging the master to grow older day by day. The wrinkles on his face are deepening unknowingly, and the black hair on his head is unknowingly dyed white. That is not the jade powder stained on it, it is forever. Gray hair that cannot be washed away. Those hands, those hands soaked in water and tempered in emery for many years, have turned into old roots of ancient trees with knotted dragon bells and mottled scales! But he is still doing it. The life of a craftsman lies in the hands that never stop working.

39. It is not easy to meet, and it is even rarer to know each other. Cherish the person in front of you and truly love each other so that you will have no regrets in the years to come and live up to the love gifted by God. May all the lovers in the world finally get married, and let each other be nourished by each other, and the gentle flow of water will flow.

40. It has been many years since I left my hometown, and things have been going hard recently. Only the mirror lake water in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves.

41. The sudden warm spring breath made many people take off the clumsy clothes they had just put on. In this community surrounded by walls, the children struggled to break away from their mothers. The tightly held hands cheered in the rain curtains like ponies rushing into the vast wilderness; the old people, surrounded by trees, carried their croquet sticks, determined to make a muddy ball pass through the artificial The wicket was knocked back, and the other balls were knocked back, and the rain fell on the body, and it was still unknown. They can no longer cheer like children, but their hearts are still as competitive as children, and at the same time, it is also for their health as they age. When they were young, they galloped on the battlefield to fight for their physical strength, but when they are old, they still find the road narrow. Their big belly and skinny arms show their bravery back then. They may not know that the changing temperature is just a malicious joke in this season. This joke will make more of them can only trace the past years on their sickbeds. Maybe even if they knew it, they wouldn't hesitate because they don't have much time. They are the trees that take off their coverings in this kind of weather and reveal their old growth rings. Trees and old people are fighting against the weather, fighting for health, survival and destiny.

42. Time is like the sea, and friendship is like a song.

43. We are all losing, losing money, losing loved ones, losing friends, and maybe you will lose yourself when you are not careful. Losing seems to be compassionate intuitively, but in fact it is a lot. Things are irresistible when we face them. We should follow the laws of nature, calm the turbulent heart in a natural state of mind, leave a little coolness and happiness, and pursue the past without regrets in the years of burning passion. What a pity!

44. The songs left in winter are always so emotional, lingering in the heart in the wind and rain; perhaps, following the situation, with the mood, blurting out, you will always be filled with emotion, that is A cry that has been suppressed for a long time, a passion to feel sadness, a sigh looking up to the sky; how many traces of the years are hidden in the song, who can hear it? At this moment, the only thing that can be relieved is to feel sad and run in the cold wind along with the pain, letting the water droplets squeezed out of the red eyes scatter with the wind in the cold world behind you; when you stop, the world is like this Silence, all the memories behind me lost their color in the cold temperature, my mood returned to its previous calm, and then I gently told myself that I was just one person.

45. In the blink of an eye, the beautiful city disappeared in an instant. On the bluestone street, you look back and smile gracefully. Hated or not, you shook your head and sighed softly at who made you frown. But the purdah only leaves the smell of rouge.

46. What men have left behind over time is vicissitudes of life, and what women have left behind over time is age. Vicissitudes of life are experience, charm, and temptation, while old age is helplessness, pain, and the ending.

47. A gust of wind passes by, a season of leaves falls, a mood, and an ink mark. Time is like a bouquet of flowers that never fails to bloom and endless songs that can be sung. Life is like an endless poem and an endless road. On days when flowers bloom and fade, and primroses take flight, the branches of the season are always full of verdure. The leaves are falling and flying, and the heart of autumn is gentle. When you stop, you can see a trace of poetic sunshine lingering on the scenery. So, in this sentimental autumn, I wrote down every trace of my feelings, and wrote down the brightness in this process as before.

48. Unexpectedly, his nagging before leaving turned out to be our farewell. The romantic time and melancholy years with him were all presented before my eyes, and I burst into tears.

49. Maybe the years have blown away the stack of diaries on the bedside, maybe time has diluted the cup of strong tea of ??memories, but I have already put aside all regrets and disappointments. Gently turn this page and I will write new expectations on a new page.

50. Give life a reason to smile, and don’t let your heart carry too much burden; give yourself a way to keep warm, pursue it with the obsession of the wind, and be tranquil and full with the posture of the lotus. A smile polishes the years into the most beautiful scenery on the branches of life.

51. After your youth, you may be an indifferent gravel in this world, or you may be a twinkling star. Only the future will let you understand. Classmates and friends, cherish your time! Time is gone forever, and the youthful years will never come back.

52. The dim light highlights the fatigue and hardship of my father running around day and night, and the traces of time rest mercilessly on my father’s forehead; the dim light witnesses my growth; it witnesses my father’s care for me bit by bit; Witness my father’s hard work behind my thriving growth. The light is like a tie that tightly binds my father and me.

53. Looking back at the years when I had you, the youth of a moment is covered with wounds, and my thoughts are like a sea, accumulated layer by layer in time, blown by the wind every night, floating in the dark. The night sky has stayed in my world for you.

54. A hundred years of life are just a snap of the fingers. The ebb and flow of the tide is a day, the flowers bloom and fade is a season, the full moon is a year, life is enlightened while moving forward, and the years are born through accumulation. fragrant. After tasting the richness of colors, you will feel fresh and pleasant; after seeing the prosperity of the world, you will feel that plainness is the most true. A quiet room can also cultivate your mind; a cup of tea can also bring tranquility and fragrance; a roll in your hand can make you feel at ease.

There is a sense of poetry in the fleeting years, smelling the freshness of the sun, hearing the lingering drizzle, watching the vicissitudes of life with the free and easy smile of the wind; passing by with the elegance and lightness of the clouds; sitting in the sunshine with the attitude of a flower, expressing life with indifference, and using Peaceful and lush time, let the days rise in the materials, rice, oil and salt; let life be poetic in the simple meals, through the time between the fingers, watch the passing fireworks indifferently, savor the quietness of the years, the scenery in the heart is the landscape that will never change in life. .

55. Love is a pool of struggling blue algae, like a gust of sad wind, passing through my meridians of blood loss, guarding the faith of the years. Maybe all first love is the same, it is just a prelude to subsequent love. But later you realize that if you want to fall in love with someone again, it is so difficult. It’s so hard that you think you can’t love or love anymore. It’s so hard that the next person you find is still modeled on the first person.

56. It’s not your fault that I can’t keep you by my side, but my failure. In those short years when you loved me, I was perhaps the happiest person in the world, but those days are in the past and I can’t keep them. I know that love cannot be begged. If I can do one thing for you, it is to wait.

57. Our campus life is like a gurgling stream, which flows happily, with crystal waves rising from time to time. Looking up is spring, bowing your head is autumn, the full moon is painting, and the missing moon is poetry. Our campus life embellishes pictures of life for us in the silent years, making our life full of joy and fulfillment.

58. I like the calmness and melancholy that have been accumulated by the years.

59. Life is like the autumn wind wrinkles the long years, a few flowers of sadness fall, a few sighs, walking in the journey of life where the stars are changing, don’t go your own way, don’t trust everyone, believe in yourself , and being able to listen to other people's opinions is the magic weapon to be free and let one go in the stormy life.

60. What we fear most is not meeting the right person at the wrong age, but that we spend all our courage at the wrong age. Life is a reading. If you read it with emotion, you will gain excitement and emotion; if you read it with understanding, you will gain true love and sincerity; if you appreciate it with persistence, you will find that the years are so beautiful! This mellow and solemn book records the tastes of life and leaves behind beautiful silhouettes of the journey.

61. Life: The wind passes through the water, leaving sparkling ripples; the sun passes through the clouds, leaving a trace of warmth; the years pass through the woods, leaving circles Annual rings, friends, as we pass through the big stage of the times, what should we leave behind? We should leave behind the pride of youth and the footprints of pursuing dreams; we should leave behind our true style and personality, and we should leave behind our regretless performance and the brilliance of stars!

62. Time is a difficult and difficult journey that no one can change and everyone needs to endure.

63. The heroes in the world are born in our generation, but once they enter the world, they will be destroyed by time.

64. Don’t say that one day is insignificant. The long years of life are connected by this day. May you cherish every day on the journey of life and move forward vigorously every day.

65. Youth has been taken away by the years, and the years have drifted with the tide. We miss your lost youth!

66. My mother is not very educated, but she is my father’s assistant and the boss of the factory. The passage of time in the morning has carved several deep wrinkles on my mother's forehead. Her short black hair makes her look very energetic. My mother has very thick eyebrows, and there is a mole on her right eyebrow. The fatigue of work made my mother's face become thinner. She spoke very softly and walked with her back straight. Mom does all the housework at home, maybe because of fatigue, maybe because of time. Her hand became very dry, like an old branch that was about to break.

67. Happiness is a candlelight. When you walk through thousands of lights, there is always a warm fluorescent light to illuminate your way home; happiness is an aftertaste, lingering in the heart, sweet and sour. Bitter and salty are all the time we have chased; happiness is a desire, longing for the wrinkles of the years to cover the foreheads of two people, calm joy without regrets; happiness is a cup of imagination, the dream brews ordinary rice into the fragrance of fine wine, Then wait and treasure it with your life.

68. I choose to stay in my own years.

69. I like days like today, the iron-gray sky, the solemn world in the severe cold, I like Thornfield, its antiquity, its vastness and tranquility, and its old trees where crows roost. and thorns, its gray front, its rows of dark windows reflecting the gray sky. But for so long the thought of it disgusted me, and I avoided it like a breeding ground for the plague: even now I still hate it.

70. For so many years, the quicksand under my feet has been carrying me around. It does not drown me. It just reminds me from time to time that you have no other choice, otherwise you will be blown away by the wind. . I just spent all my passionate years in such a muddle-headed way, being wrapped around here and there, even worse than the seeds I once despised.

71. In the early autumn season, the wild chrysanthemums are in full bloom. But for some reason, you wrapped yourself up perfectly, your warning eyes revealed your uneasiness, and your petite body was desperately struggling against the darkness of society. Although she is so weak, her posture is so strong that she can keep people away from her for thousands of miles. It's so familiar, and I felt so pitiful when I just stepped here. I don’t know what kind of hardships you have experienced and how many years of vicissitudes you have to take precautions against.

72. Every day is a new starting point. Please start working hard today and don’t think about making up for it tomorrow. In the course of time, everything we do is like seeds scattered casually. With the nourishment of time, those seeds slowly take root, sprout, branch, bloom, and finally bear their own fruits.

73. Under normal circumstances, old age is always more leisurely, always able to face nature again without utilitarianism, always walking in the wilderness of memories, and all of these are the characteristics of poetry and literature. location. The elderly may not write poetry or have stopped writing poetry, but they still survive in the form of poetry. Watching the busy streets, watching the younger generations coming and going, watching the garden flowers wither, watching the spring grass become green again, and my thoughts are intermittent, sometimes happy and sometimes sad, sometimes true and sometimes illusive.

74. Turn over the pages that have turned yellow and try to find the traces of the past. Friends from many years ago seem to have become strangers. In a hurry, the friendship that has been maintained for many years has faded, and no intimacy can be found. I just meet him occasionally and smile lightly. Now I can only look for that unforgettable time in these yellowed pages. Fortunately, I can still hold the remaining section of silk thread

75. The unforgettable teacher’s gaze will last for many years. The gurgling flow cannot be forgotten and it is always the teacher's gaze. It penetrates through thousands of years of wind and frost, accompanied by the clear sound of bamboo dew, bringing the first ray of sunshine in the morning dew.

76. In the summer night, when the catkins are dancing in the wind, I think that the long field road has no end. For sixteen years, I have never let go of it, because this is my fateful return. There will always be fireflies accompanying me, and there will no longer be loneliness in those light summer years. In the dark, it just seemed like I was taking a nap in front of the bookcase. In fact, I already understood that this was a dialogue about my beloved June.

77. Falling in love with a person, admiring the moonlight, looking at the sycamore leaves under the light, looking for the tail of time. Every time I stand alone under the moonlight, I will think of the shy and talented girl in "Pipa Xing" who came out after a thousand calls. It would be great if she was by my side. I also want to hear her play. Song, follow the elegant music, imagine yourself next to Li Bai's voice, holding a wine glass with him under the moonlight, looking at the beautiful sky in the distance.

78. Father’s love is great, but the greatness of father’s love is not always expressed in a vigorous and earth-shattering way, but more in the years when he never gets bored and works hard day after day. In the trivial things that are accustomed to being ordinary and ordinary.

79. The sun shines brightly on the roof. I close my eyes and open my hands. I embrace the wind. I seem to smell the wind, with the fragrance of youth. Looking up, I wonder if the years are filled with hasty dreams, if there is no need to look for far-fetched hopes. That cloud in the sky has long been your gentle companion. Such a pleasant scene makes me feel a little sad when I think of you. Was it that I was too passionate when I was young, or that you have long forgotten the past as you matured.

80. Thinking of you makes you grow old, and the years are suddenly too late. Abandon the silk and don't return to the road, work hard to get more food.

81. Father is a very thick book. I admired my father very much when I was a child, but I didn’t understand its meaning; as time goes by and some things happen. I gradually got to know my father. He is like water. He becomes more powerful when encountering obstacles. He is a person who becomes stronger when encountering setbacks.

82. You may delay, but time will not. Time is not forgiving.

83. I don’t know when it was again, but the traces of many years have been left on the youthful face. The ruthless years and the tempering of life have changed our appearance and our hearts bit by bit.

84. The wind in May, like the poet's pen and the painter's colorful colors, covers every desolate area with green, and blows away the dust of the years. The earth has put on new clothes.

85. A gust of wind blows, and the leaves on the tree whisper, like butterflies fluttering their wings. Occasionally, the words of a few leaves are heard by the wind. If you are not careful, a few yellow leaves Reluctantly falling from the trees, like a set of images falling from a poem. In this winter, these leaves have completed their lifelong mission after years of immersion. Leaves fall and return to their roots, and you can still hear them singing the poetry of spring among the branches in the next spring when flowers bloom.

86. Talking about separation leads to separation. We said it many times in the past three years, but we never separated. Now we talk about separation, but it really takes the passage of time to break up, leaving only the love to stay. If you are not sad, forcing yourself to smile is a lie. Now that things have happened, what is left to retain? Cry loudly when you need to, talk freely when you need to talk, and gather together when you need to. Who knows what will happen tomorrow?

87. If we have not forgotten the past, it is never because we miss others, but because we miss ourselves in the past years.

88. The two old generals are recalling the prosperous years of those years.

89. It takes ten years to get to know someone, and thirty years to understand life. Isn’t this also the harvest of years of hard work?

90. There are many stories of growing up, including joy and sadness; the years of growing up are very long, and we need to understand them bit by bit. Time will not turn back. Seize every second of today and tie your hope to the colorful clouds of tomorrow. Growth is the ribbon weaved by hope, connecting memories and yearnings.

91. There are many things in the world that can be redeemed, such as conscience and weight. But there are more irreversible things, such as old dreams, such as years, such as feelings for a person. Not every girl can be like Hepburn in Breakfast at Fantini, who has experienced so much deception and exaggeration, but when she looks back, there is still someone who loves her waiting for her.

92. In the process of pursuing my ideals, I have hit the wall countless times. Although the lesson of failure did not make me depressed, my enthusiasm gradually waned unconsciously. Ideals are like confusion, blown away in the frosty winds of time and eliminated in the sunshine of reality. It’s not decadence, but there is an irresistible depression; it’s not numbness, but there is an uncontrollable tiredness.

93. The average, moderate, extreme poverty, and mutual derogation under totalitarianism have cultivated the general public's extraordinary attention and extraordinary vigilance towards outstanding objects.

This psychological habit has become a natural axiom after experiencing a long period of unification and big-pot meals in this century, so it has inevitably extended to the new era. Almost every reform seeker, not to mention the successful ones, has encountered the intrusion of jealousy. It is easy for people to distrust everything that exists above their own sight, and to look for opportunistic secrets behind the rapid success of others. Civilized humans are always keen on archeology, just to pick out the history compressed in the soil, unfold it, and explore the truth about their ancestors. Then, archeology means returning to one’s hometown, or visiting one’s family. Visiting my hometown on the ground often leaves me feeling sad and unspeakable over time. Yu Qiuyu

94. Father’s love is like wine, it does not weaken with the passage of time and years. Father's love is more like a stone, standing firmly by my side to protect me so that I will not fall down again and again on the road of life.

95. Life is not the body, but the mind; life is not the years, but eternity; the clouds and water are not the scenery, but the mind; the sunrise is not the morning, but the vitality; the wind and rain are not the celestial phenomena, but the tempering ; Vicissitudes of life are not nature, but experience; happiness is not a state, but a feeling.

96. Flowers bloom and fade, the tide ebbs and flows. The red dust is flying and the dust has settled. Fireworks in the world, to put it lightly. The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the flowers are smiling. Beautiful wife like you, chatting and laughing happily. Come softly, go softly. Such a young and prosperous life. The years are quiet and peaceful, and this world is stable. Life, the strength of a person

97. I don’t want to meet you when I am at my best. Let us meet when we are at our worst, ugliest and worst, and then we will slowly become the best together. ; In this case, you won’t be too surprised if one day I become not so good; in this case, if time changes its course and makes you bad, ugly and terrible, I will smile indifferently and continue to hug you. With you.

98. Autumn moon and spring breeze: refers to the beautiful scenery at a good time. Also refers to the good years.

99. At this moment, the bride and groom become a loving couple. In this solemn and warm wedding, as a witness, I would like to say three words. The first sentence is an old couplet; first class people are loyal ministers and filial sons, and two things are studying and plowing the fields. Be a person who is useful to the country and a person who is responsible for the family. A good study will last a lifetime, and a serious work will last a lifetime. The second sentence is still an old saying: You don’t need rivers and seas to bathe, you need them to be cleansed; you don’t need horses to ride, you need them to walk well. Be an ordinary person and do serious things, but you must have a big heart. The third sentence is still an old saying: the heart is in the same place. In the years to come, you must create, cultivate, run-in, build, maintain, and improve your own marriage. From now on, no matter what, you will love each other wholeheartedly and unswervingly throughout your life. You will always be in love with each other and grow old together happily in the journey of life.

100. We still need to love each other with the generosity and prosperity of life; even if the years bully each other with harshness and desolation. Year of Seven Pansy;