时间,它是人们生命中匆匆的过客,往往在我们不知不觉中,它便悄然而去,不留一丝痕迹,人们常常在它逝去后,才渐渐发觉,留给自己的时间已经所剩无几了。也正是如此,才有了古人一声叹息:少壮不努力,老大徒伤悲。时间流逝得无影无踪,去的快,来的也快,而是否能够把握时间,往往决定着一个人一生的命运。昨天带着回忆默默地逝去,今天携着希望悄悄地来临了,而明天又闪烁着光辉等待着人们。有人沉浸在回忆中,他们依恋昨天;有人 Time, it is a hurried passer of people’s lives, often in our unknowingly, it quietly away, without leaving a trace, people often disappear only after it gradually discovered that leaving their own time is running out It’s This is exactly the case, there is a sigh of ancients: young and not hard, the elders sad. Time goes without a trace, going fast, coming fast, and whether or not to grasp the time, often determines the fate of a person’s life. Yesterday, with a memory of silence silently passed away today with hope quietly coming, but tomorrow shining brightly waiting for people. Someone immersed in memories, they attach to yesterday; someone