My heart is like a small wooden boat. I can't see the future, but I'm still moving forward. Who controls my life? I struggle in the sea every day, sighing in my heart as if the water has passed, and I can't stay yesterday. ...
3, the spring dream is traceless, and the autumn night is lingering; Time is like a song and water. How much I look back, how much I miss, and how much I feel sad.
I can't stand the fleeting time, but I can't escape the teenagers here. How many people have been there, standing in the long river of time, feeling that time has passed and the years are chaotic.
5, life is like a dream, I don't know if I am a guest in my dream; As beautiful as flowers and jade, the enemy can't pass the time.
6. How many passers-by in the world of mortals, how many memories, but the last farewell, they have scattered all over the world, a sentence like water, a past event, and finally broke up according to the drama. Butterfly water sleeve dance breeze, Wen Yusheng smoke piano geometry; In the dream, the dream of selling incense to Iraqis is still the same, and abortion is still the same; The mandarin ducks in Qinhuai River are drunk, and osmanthus flowers fly in the palace. My eyes are blurred and my old dreams come up, and my drunken tears make me look good. My heart is still missing, my love is stranded and my life is scattered, but I can't leave that summer, and I will always leave my thoughts in that fleeting time.