Reading hastily

"The young is easy to learn, and one inch can't be light." This is what the teachers taught us. When I read Zhu Ziqing's "Hurry" text, I felt the passage of time. The text "Hurry" made me think and sigh.

The article expounds the fleeting time and the author's Zhu Ziqing's regret and helplessness in time in a simple and fluid language. Time is the oxygen in the air, so that you can't see or touch it; time is running water, and once you pass, you won't come back. Time is always slipping away inadvertently. When you want to bring him back, you already know that it is futile. Yes, sometimes a minute is very long, sometimes a minute is very short. When you are lonely, time is like sand in the hourglass. When you are happy, time is as fast as quicksand.

It’s like the ice that is not blocked, and the warm sunshine can’t stop the warmth of the sun. It’s like the withered leaves can’t stop the bleak north wind, and the bleak north wind can’t stop the time. The footsteps; just like the dark night sky can't stop the shining stars, the shining stars can't stop the time to speed up.

Smart people take time, fools waste time; aspirants chase time, lazy people forget time; optimists use time, pessimists give up time. Time is not measured by money, nor is it human's own disciplinary, just like the author's sigh in the text: "You tell me intelligently, why are our days gone?" I have had similar Feeling but I am also very embarrassed. Whenever I was lying in bed, I felt that the night was very long. I always hoped that the next day would come early. When I was in class, I thought that time was too slow. When I was eating, I always finished eating very quickly, but I thought Eat slowly and let the time go too fast.

But sometimes, I want to stop the clock, but I know that this is impossible. Time, no one can block his way, he wanders freely in the world, he has a pair of clear and bright eyes, watching the world vicissitudes, watching the warmth of the world. . . . . .