The wheels of history are rolling forward, and we are ultimately passers-by in a hurry of time. No matter how powerful a master is, he cannot compare with God's luck, and even the most powerful and tall man must look up to God's will. Contrast the vast

The wheels of history are rolling forward, and we are ultimately passers-by in a hurry of time. No matter how powerful a master is, he cannot compare with God's luck, and even the most powerful and tall man must look up to God's will. In contrast to the vast universe and endless time, all eternity in the world is only a moment. After all, we are passers-by in a hurry. Don't say anything about whose you and mine, in the end even life is not their own. The sky is always the eternal Lord, and everything has god's good intentions. Time will eat the rarity, natural beauty, will carve parallel lines into the forehead of the beauty, and no one can escape his sweeping scythe. The years are like songs, the years have traveled through time and space, the time is like yesterday showing good memories, and the splash of time has taken away how many youths... The years flow like flowing water, we are like a drop in the ocean, how many characters have disappeared in the long river of history for thousands of years, and how many winds and thunders are already the clouds of history. Time is a great author, and he is bound to write a perfect answer.