去年那个有缘天看见了这片诗。
觉得很有意思。
When things go wrong, as they sometimes will,
When the road you're trudging seems all up hill,
When the funds are low and the debts are high,
And when you want to smile, but you have to sigh,
When care is pressing you down a bit,
Rest, if you must, - but don't you quite.
Life is queer with its twists and turns,
As everyone of us somtimes learns,
And many a failure turns about,
And he might have won had he stuck it out;
Don't give up, through the pace seems slow,
You might have succeed with another blow.
Often the goal is nearer than,
It seems to a faint and faltering man,
Often the struggler has given up,
When he might have captured the victor's cup,
And he learnt to late, when the night slipped down,
How close he was to the golden crown.
Success is a failure turned inside out,
The silver tint of the clouds of doubt,
And you never can tell how close you are,
It may be near when it seems afar,
So stick to the fight when you're hardest hit,
It's when things seem worst that you musn't quit!
越是喘不过气,越是要加把劲!
所以不管遇见什么困难、挣扎、挫则,都不能放弃。
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