岁月恒古如一,来而复去,永不停留。我听见岁月的脚步正在大地上回荡……它是一条河,没有人能阻挡它永恒的流动。天地宇宙是它的流域,浩瀚人心是它的河床。它,是寒风中飘零的落叶,是阳光下盛开的花朵,也是春雨里刚刚萌动的幼芽。它是步履蹒跚的老人,是英姿勃发的青年,也是满目稚 The years are always the same, come and go, and never stop. The pace in which I heard the years is reverberating on the earth... It is a river, and no one can stop it from ever flowing. The universe of the universe is its watershed, and its vast human heart is its riverbed. It is a fallen leaf in the cold wind, a flower that blooms in the sunshine, and a bud that has just sprouted in the spring rain. It is a faltering old man. It is a youthful and heroic youth.