Sentences describing the passage of time _ sad sentences

First, time, incomparably soft, bears witness to the past we have experienced. Years, vicissitudes of life remain the same, precipitating the joys and sorrows of those lives.

Second, the sky contains every cloud, no matter how beautiful it is, so the sky is boundless. The earth embraces every inch of land, rich or poor, so it belongs to vast expanse. The ocean accepts every river, big or small, so the ocean is boundless.

Third, many things that we thought we would never forget for a lifetime were forgotten by us during our unforgettable days.

Fourth, although the specific experiences in the journey of life always seem so trivial, so ordinary, so long and so tireless, it is precisely they that constitute a truly wonderful life. This is the most precious state of life.

People often ask me if I am doing well in peace, why do I have to go out to look for a job at this time? In the third year of high school, find a place to play, ride a bike, play mahjong and have a meal as before. Actually, I miss the old days very much. Open your own shop and have such a group of good friends. We went to play together, ate together, and went crazy together, but it was all over. Everyone knows that the road ahead is long and we have all grown up. We need to think about the future.

6. Life is a journey forward. Those who see more scenery on the way forward and walk more on the bumpy road are the values of living in the world. Life carries too much regret and helplessness. There is no need to blame yourself too much, give the soul a little green and give others a smile, regardless of the full moon and the lack of the moon, regardless of fate.

Suddenly, I looked up and saw two trees outside the window. The big fir tree still stands in the wind and rain Its trunk is so thick and its leaves are so dense. It doesn't look at the wind and rain at all, but still stands upright and struggles to reach the sky. Small, unknown small trees, although bent by the wind from time to time, sparse leaves are swaying and shrinking in the wind and rain; But I straightened up on my own, bent straight and struggled with the wind and rain.

Eight, I will meet many people in the world of mortals, but how many people can be sealed in the soul, and meeting you has penetrated into my bone marrow.

Nine, the beauty of life comes from love. If love is in full bloom, beautiful scenery will come. In the world of mortals, as long as there is a place where love passes by, I believe there will be a beautiful scenery and a faint fragrance.

10. I forgot which wall I carved a face on-Zhang Wei smiled and stared at my face sadly.

Eleven, I always catch up with those black tides and cliffs. However, I forgot that in the wheel of life, sunflowers are quietly opening and dying season by season, and there is no way.

Twelve, maternal love is a selfless feeling, maternal love is like warm sunshine, which falls in our hearts. Although it is silent, it makes the seedlings of life feel the warmth after the rain.

Thirteen, life not only takes away a lot of youth, but also leaves a lot of regrets, which makes sentimental people sigh. Some people don't remember. I often go to the mountains to pick wild animals. The higher I stand, the farther I see. But those who have no time to turn back have piled up and can no longer be sorted out. Only by looking back at the road we have just walked can we savor this faint astringency.

Fourteen, I have missed the flowering period when I came, so let this feeling be sealed in my heart. Sometimes, it's not as good as a flash in the pan.

Fifteen, some people are close at hand, but they have no chance for a lifetime. There always seems to be unbearable pain in life. Some regrets are destined to be borne for a lifetime. In life, there are always some exquisite emotional porcelain broken around us, but the cracks remain at the moment when we look back at the end of the year.

Sixteen, this road has the joy of getting better and better, and the bird is on its way home; We appreciate the green trees around your village and the pale blue of distant mountains; There is a water to protect the field around the green, and two mountains to send the green to the delicate and pretty. More importantly, there are me and my mother on this road. In the same car, mother and son are talking and laughing, which has already become a landscape.

17. Affection is not only the long-term concern of Meng Jiao's "Thread in the Mother's Hand, Making Clothes for the wayward Boy's Body", but also the deep sigh of Wang Wei when he is in a foreign land. It is Su Shi's good wish to be human for a long time, and his children are rogue. Lying on the head in the stream is Xin Qiji's favorite family happiness.

18. A tragedy has just been staged on the other side of perfection. All the blood and tears gave birth to a bud in the withered thorns, which will experience seven thunderstorms and then bloom in the humid air.

Nineteen, stunned, confused. So you can hook up with handsome guys? Are you kidding? But this kind of love drag does exist. This is my man, handsome! ~ this is my love, drag! ~ "My love, so handsome"

Twenty, since love, why not say it? Some things have been lost, and now they can never come back!

Sentences as time goes by

1. Don't look at the minutes, walk slowly around the clock. Once time passes, there is no turning back. It's like the water has gone, can it flow back? It can't stay, only hard-working people can travel with it. If one day, the minutes on the clock go backwards and the river goes backwards, young friends, please pack your bags of knowledge and accompany the time on the road.

2. Time is the only capital except smart people who have no other property.

Water flows eastward, leaves fall in succession, time passes quietly and slowly, put on new clothes and light firecrackers.

4. For dying patients, time is precious life; For business people, time is wealth. Some people say that time is like the wind blown by the water left on the hillside, which is gone forever. For students who are studying, time is power and time is knowledge. Cherishing time is half mastering knowledge.

Saving time means making a person's limited life more productive, which means prolonging life.

6. wasting time is the most extravagant and expensive of all expenses.

7. Gone years, lost myths, these may be God's will, gentle universe, what can I do with this small planet? Only wait for a new miracle in the passage.

8. don't be idle You won't see your youth. Time is a heartless firefly. When you leave, you will never forget to take away your lonely soul.

9. Do you love life? Then don't waste time, because time is the substance of life.

10. Friends, we are growing up and can't miss the past any more. As the Russian poet Pushkin said: The past will become a kind of nostalgia! Friends! Remember! The years are passing, and we are growing!

1 1. 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?

12. Life is based on time, and wasting other people's time is equal to killing people for money; Wasting your time is tantamount to chronic suicide.

13. Time flies, leaving only jumping memories and helpless struggles.

14. Time flies, there is no room for maneuver, we can't stay in the hut of memories, and we are always lost in the past.

15. Time flies and all languages are updated. We can't hide behind others and repeat their actions.

16. Time flies, where you stop to have a rest, there will be true feelings. Don't be afraid of cheating, hide your enthusiasm in your heart.

17. Time has passed, and the memory of the past has gone away, but it is deeply left in my memory and mind. As time goes by and youth is gone, I gradually understand the meaning and splendor of life. Many of us are reluctant to part with the world and are full of attachment to life.

18. Time is like a swift stream. No matter how you raise it, it will eventually flow into the sea.

19. Time flies between your fingers. The golden harp in your left hand is flourishing, but your right hand can't reach half the city.

20. The teeth of time can crush everything, but they can't do anything about the truth.

2 1. Time is the same for everyone, and it is very important. Not too much or too little. If you waste it, you will lose your good years, your present youth, your present appearance, your present talent, and what you want to do but don't do now. People often say that writing should be inspired. Yes, inspiration is really important, but what is the so-called inspiration? You must think step by step.

22. Time flies so fast that people are at a loss, so they have to look at the daze that once felt beautiful and try to recall the past days, but the memory capacity is limited. No matter how they recall, they can't remember a trace. At this time, you left quietly, which made me feel at a loss. How can I keep you?

23. Time is wandering in the wheel of fate, covering countless earthly lives. Times have changed, and things have changed. In an instant, time flies. More than 4,000 days have slipped away from me like a drop of water in the sea. No sound, no shadow, no trace.

24. Time is out of sight and out of touch. Just when you don't pay attention, it has quietly passed by you. Maybe you have waited, but what can you do? You still have to think about it. So we should cherish time, cherish time.

25. Time is passing, but we are growing day by day, from a child who has to be taken care of to a person who can take care of family and friends and love us, which has to make us happy! Because it embodies the meaning of our life.

26. Time is an elusive thing for people. However, it is this kind of thing that makes people cherish their time more. If time can give everyone a wish. I hope the years can be reversed.

27. With the passage of time, do you remember the past? Today's sadness and the impact of roads, feelings and careers will fade with the years, and the book of time will become blurred because of the years and cannot stand the test of time.

28. As the years passed, a wisp of clear spring flowed out, and a burst of fragrance flowed 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.

29. Life is very busy. I want to keep you, but I don't know what I'm doing. You still walk and pull, 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.

In my childhood, I was naive, still so reckless and ignorant, just like a carefree bird. Now I have grown up, unlike before. I suddenly realized, but time has passed, just like a drop of water on the tip of a needle flowing into the sea. My youth stays in time and there is nothing for a moment. I can't help crying.

3 1. Why in a blink of an eye, time flies like electricity, and the past that can't be worn out is like a gust of wind, blowing away the enmity. When I deeply feel that the ruthless years have passed and my youth is gone, I think of this classic old song by Tong Ange, which tells the sadness and helplessness felt by everyone in generate's heart and is full of some unspeakable vicissitudes.

32. Ruthless time The old man is like a cold wind that blows away the new breath of everything, but as long as you travel with him, there is nothing to regret when you are old.

33. What can you do for thousands of days? I'm afraid I can only live in a hurry. The past days are like thin fog, blown away by the wind and washed away by the rain. What traces did youth leave me? Traces of time.

34. In a blink of an eye, time flies. More than 4,000 days have slipped away from me like a drop of water in the sea. No sound, no shadow, no trace.

35. In a blink of an eye, a long year has been like sand in your hand, lost silently. However, if the sand is lost, you can grab another one; Flowers wither and can wait until next spring; Childhood has passed, but it will never come back.

Sentences lamenting the passage of time

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.

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?

Friends, we are growing up and can't miss the past any more. As the Russian poet Pushkin said: The past will become a kind of nostalgia! Friends! Remember! The years are passing, and we are growing!

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.

Lost years, lost myths, these may be God's will, gentle universe, what can I do with this small planet? Only wait for a new miracle in the passage.

Time goes by and never stops; Everything is updated, but we are growing. Time is so fair, never give anyone one more second, and on the contrary, never give anyone one less second. Everyone will experience the most important turning point in life as time flies, such as: from childish to mature, from impulsive to calm, from naive to cautious.

Time is the same for everyone, and it is very important. Not too much or too little. If you waste it, you will lose your good years, your present youth, your present appearance, your present talent, and what you want to do but don't do now. People often say that writing should be inspired. Yes, inspiration is really important, but what is the so-called inspiration? You must think step by step.

What can you do for thousands of days? I'm afraid I can only live in a hurry. The past days are like thin fog, blown away by the wind and washed away by the rain. What traces did youth leave me? Traces of time.

Ruthless time, the old man is like a cold wind, blowing away the new breath of everything, but as long as you travel with it, there is nothing to regret when you are old.

In my childhood, I was naive, still so reckless and ignorant, like a carefree bird. Now I have grown up, unlike before. I suddenly realized, but time has passed, just like a drop of water on the tip of a needle flowing into the sea. My youth stays in time and there is nothing for a moment. I can't help crying.

Life is very busy, I want to keep you, but I don't know what I'm doing. You still walk and pull, 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.

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.

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.

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 a wish. I hope the years can be reversed.

Time can't be seen or touched. Just when you don't pay attention, it has quietly passed by you. Maybe you have waited, but what can you do? You still have to think about it. So we should cherish time, cherish time.

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?

Time flies too fast, and people are at a loss. They have to look at the past days and try to recall the past days, but the memory capacity is limited. No matter how they recall, they can't remember a trace. At this time, you left quietly, which made me feel at a loss. How can I keep you?

In a blink of an eye, the long years of a year have been quietly lost like sand in your hand. However, if the sand is lost, you can grab another one; Flowers wither and can wait until next spring; Childhood has passed, but it will never come back.

Time can't be seen or touched. Just when you don't pay attention, it has quietly passed by you. Maybe you have waited, but what can you do? You still have to think about it. So we should cherish time, cherish time.

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?

Time flies too fast, and people are at a loss. They have to look at the past days and try to recall the past days, but the memory capacity is limited. No matter how they recall, they can't remember a trace. At this time, you left quietly, which made me feel at a loss. How can I keep you?

In a blink of an eye, the long years of a year have been quietly lost like sand in your hand. However, if the sand is lost, you can grab another one; Flowers wither and can wait until next spring; Childhood has passed, but it will never come back.

All I can do now is to pay homage to my lost years with a poor text.

When he turned around, I saw the back of an old man. I know time is running out.

The days of chasing and laughing in my childhood flow like running water in my life.

Don't be idle, the head of youth is white, and the sad years are ruthless fireflies. When you leave, don't forget to take away the lonely soul.

Looking back, the days are full of colorful light and shadow. In the barrier of memory, the voice that once moved has gradually faded away.

Things that we thought we would never forget were forgotten in the process of not forgetting year after year.

Counting the fallen leaves in front of the door and listening to the rain outside the window, the voice of wading sounded this time. Is your heart wet by the rain?

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

Sometimes, I really want to believe some movies about going back in time, but fantasy is fantasy after all, and reality is so helpless.

I put down my pen and gently closed my diary, so I closed it gently in one afternoon for a whole year, and it was over.

Sleepless every night, tears every day, tears flooded the sun and the moon, confused Gan Kun, unable to recover the lost years and return to the original network.

In those years, no matter what angle I interpreted you from, you were perfect, and what you lacked was already filled with my imaginary brush.

Life is full of white clouds, and how many vicissitudes and tears float by; Life is too short to sweat, and how many past events and memories have been precipitated.

Maybe at the end of a song, people leave and forget, but when the melody is the best, thank God that we are together.

Always in old songs, I will fully appreciate my warmth. The last romance is accompanied by simple old songs and true joys and sorrows.

Time flies, the sand by the sea has gathered so much and accumulated so much, leaving only a layer of sadness except the lost time.

In the torrent of life and the world, he is bound to dance aimlessly alone in the afterglow of the west wind like the last dead leaf falling from a tree in early winter.

Whose fingers have slipped for a thousand years, and who has been asking questions repeatedly? Have you ever forgotten me? When you have exhausted all my sadness, there is a desolation in your eyes that I don't understand.

The torrent of years swept away youth and years, leaving only a scarred body and a vicissitudes of life.

The beauty of the ages, the setting sun of the lotus, are just beauty and old age, and the green hills are in the distance. What can be truly beautiful and eternal in my heart is only an unforgettable moment memory.

Ruthless time, the old man is like a cold wind, blowing away the new breath of everything, but as long as you travel with it, there is nothing to regret when you are old.

Lost years, lost myths, these may be God's will, gentle universe, what can I do with this small planet? Only wait for a new miracle in the passage.

When you melt into the milky way, you will quietly light up the sky with the bright moon; Walking into the grass, just smile and join hands with the breeze to dye the green earth. This can also be regarded as being kind to life and living up to the years.