In the face of time, we can't help

In the face of time, we can't help but sigh with emotion: how fast the days pass. In the moment when we suddenly look back, we are especially mixed. However, the longest is time, because it is always endless; the shortest is time, because too many of our plans have not yet been completed. Years disappear, things are different, after all, it is just a rush. All things in time will never come back again. Although they have gone, what have come and gone, and how can they rush in the middle? Rush is the silence of time. We all know that the colorful spring scenery is pleasing to the eye, but it is not worth the four seasons, but our hearts can plant a Bodhi, which is evergreen in the four seasons. There are always some times that will be discovered in the past. It is deeply engraved in memory.