佚名/Anonymous
The sun is just rising in the morning of another day. What can I wish that this day may bring me? Nothing that shall make the world or others poorer, nothing at the expense of other men; but just those few things which in their coming do not stop me but touch me rather, as they pass and gather strength.
I wish that this day could bring me a few friends, who understand me, and yet remain my friends; I also wish that this day could bring me a work to do which has real value.
I wish that this day could bring me a mind unafraid to travel, even though the trail be not blazed, and I wish that this day could bring me an understanding heart.
I wish that this day could bring me a sight of the eternal hills, and the blue sea stretching to the horizon, and of something beautiful which the hands of me have made.
I wish that this day could bring me a sense of humor, and the power to laugh, a little leisure with nothing to do.
And I crave for a few moments of quiet, silent meditation in the morning of this day.
朝陽在新的一天冉冉升起。我期望這—天帶給我什麽呢？希望不是任何讓世界或他人更貧窮的東西，不是任何損害別人的東西，而是那些到來、經過或者聚集力量時，不會阻止我而能觸動我的心靈的東西。
我盼望這一天會帶來一些知心的朋友，希望我們的友誼天長地久；我也希望這一天能夠給我帶來一份真正有價值的工作。
我盼望這一天會帶給我無畏遠行的胸懷，縱然旅途中沒有光明在閃耀；我還盼望這一天會帶給我善解人意之心。
我盼望這一天會讓我看到永久屹立的山岡，看到一望無際的藍色海洋，看到人類的雙手創造出的美麗事物。
我盼望這—天會帶給我幽默感、笑的力量和無事可做的短暫悠閑。
這天早上，我渴望短暫寧靜的冥想。
每一天都是新的，每一天都充滿著希望。讓希望化做動力，實現我們心中最美好的夢想。