When the years go by and everything disappears, only the smell floating in the air lingers, making the past vivid. The flowing light easily throws people away, the cherries turn red and the bananas turn green, and time inadvertently outlines the outline of life. Flowers bloom again, no one is young anymore, and the hourglass of time silently records every passing moment. Time only helps people grow old. I don't believe in sentimentality. I will always regret leaving the pavilion. Tears on spring shirts and wine can easily wake up. Most of all, the human world cannot keep it. The beauty in the mirror says goodbye to the flowers in the tree. There is no youthful face in the mirror, and there are no flowers of the past on the branches. Peach plums, spring breeze, a glass of wine, rainy night in the rivers and lakes, ten years of lights, the years are like a song, endless joys and sorrows of separation and reunion. The ruthless Old Man Time is like a cold wind, blowing away the fresh air of all things, but as long as you accompany it quickly, there will be nothing to regret when you grow old. Time flies, spring goes and autumn comes, flowers fall and flowers bloom, youth is gone and never comes back, and it is difficult to see the morning light again. The years pass by, and the seasons flow like a white horse passing by, suddenly.
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