谁都无法回避岁月匆匆走过的痕迹,谁都无法阻挡光阴似箭的脚步。谁都不能在时间的隧道里停留,谁都不能挽留时间让它为我们驻足。逝者如斯夫,滚滚长江东去,即使是巨浪也淘不尽千古的英雄。任凭叱咤风云,也终将逃不过时间的淘汰,谁会在生命里轮回,等待一个又一个的邂逅,谁还会记得前生的缱绻,谁也寻不到来世的踪迹。每年,都有春花开,鸟鸣啼。我们也都知晓今年花非去年花,此鸟鸣非彼鸟鸣,其实开花的树也在感慨,今年赏花之人不是去年驻足的赏花人,鸟也在慨叹, No one can evade the traces of years passed by, no one can stop the pace of time flies. No one can stay in the tunnel of time, no one can retain time to let it stop for us. The deceased, such as Si Fu, billowing the Yangtze River east, even the waves also scour endless eternal hero. Despite all circumstances, will eventually be able to escape the time out, who will be reincarnated in life, waiting for one after another encounter, who will remember the pre-eminence, who can not find traces of the afterlife. Every year, there are spring flowers, birds singing. We also all know that this year’s flower was not spent last year. This song is not a bird’s song. In fact, the blossoming tree is also feeling. This year, people who visited flowers did not stop at last year’s flower seekers. The birds lamented,