History is the record of time, and time is the inscription of history.
History is the grass bud that is occasionally noticed in spring, and time is the snowmelt water that will be sighed in winter.
History is the news brought by the wind, and time is the breath taken away by the rain.
History is profound and time is hypothetical.
History is a little dust left by the world inadvertently, and time is a joke of indifference to the universe.
History is a carriage that keeps moving forward in an iron horse, and time is a girl with an umbrella in an alley in a drizzle.
History is the memory brought by time, and time is the symbol of historical existence.
History is my footprint, and time is the present I am experiencing.
History is irreversible and time never stops.
History is the basis of our study, and time is an obstacle to our progress.
History is a game, and time is the end of the game.
History is melancholy and time is sad; History is gorgeous and time is happy.
History brings scars to time, and time leaves the blood of history.
History is history, and time is a matter of course.