1, time makes me what I want, time makes me know how important it is to cherish, and time makes me know how simple it is! As time goes by, youth remains the same.

Time flies, time flies, cherries are red and bananas are green. Time flies, and youth walks on the bank of time, drifting away. I graduated and don't want to say goodbye.

3. Time flies, the years are drifting away, and the youth years only leave fragmentary, deep and shallow marks. Looking back on the past, I always want to keep something, but I can't recover anything and I can't grasp anything. The past flashed in my mind and my thoughts were uncertain. I miss the blooming season and sigh like water.

Time flies like a flash. Youth is like yesterday's yellow flowers, withered and withered with thick frost. The first time I heard a young man call me uncle, I wasn't happy with this honorific title. On the contrary, I feel sad. It reminds me that I am no longer young, my youth has passed, and time never forgives people.

5, purple covered, sighing for the fleeting time, falling flowers playing in the water, the water is unintentional, falling flowers follow the current, the years are at a loss, sighing that time has gone without a trace.

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