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If you think you are defeated, you are;
If you think you dare not, you dare not;
If you want to win but think you can't;
Almost certainly you won't.
If you think you will lose, you lose;
Because in this world, we find that
Success begins with a person's will;
It's all about mentality.
The battle of life will not end forever.
To stronger and more agile people,
But whoever wins sooner or later
People who think they can.
Chinese:
If you think you are defeated, you are defeated;
If you don't think you dare, then you retreat;
If you want to win but think you can't;
Then there is no doubt that you will lose.
If you think you lost, you lost;
Because we found that in this world
Success begins with a person's will;
Success is a state of mind.
In the battle of life,
Victory does not always belong to stronger and faster people.
The winner is after all
Someone who thinks he can do it.
Tagore: The Eighth of Stray Birds
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When I travel everywhere, Lu, I'm tired of you;
Now, when you guide me everywhere, I fell in love with you and married you.
When I travel everywhere, road, I'm tired of you,
But now, when you take me anywhere, I love you.
142
Let me imagine that there is a star among the stars that guides my life through the unknown darkness.
Let me imagine that among the stars, there is a star that guides my life.
Through the unknown darkness.
143
Woman, you touched my things with your beautiful fingers, and order came out like music.
Woman, you touched my things with elegant fingers, and order came.
Like music.
144
A melancholy voice, nesting in the fleeting time.
It sings to me at night: "I love you."
A sad voice nests in the ruins of years.
It sings to me at night: "I love you." .
145
The blazing flame warned me not to go near it.
Save me from the embers hidden in the ashes.
The blazing fire warned me not to approach with its own brilliance.
Save me from the embers hidden under the ashes.
146
I have stars in the sky,
But, alas, the little light in my room doesn't work.
There are my stars in the sky.
But oh, because the little light in my room doesn't light up.
147
The dust of death language clings to you.
Wash your soul with silence.
The dust of dead words clings to you.
Wash your soul with silence.
148
There are many gaps in life, from which the melancholy music of death comes.
There is a gap in life, from which comes the sorrow and joy of death.
149
In the morning, the world opens its bright heart.
Come out, my heart, and greet it with your love.
The world opens its bright heart in the morning.
Come out, my heart, and greet it with your love.
150
My thoughts shine with these shiny green leaves; My heart sings at the touch of the sun;
My life is happy because everything floats in the blue of space and the darkness of time.
My thoughts shine with these shining leaves, and my heart sings with the touch of the sun; My life is very happy to float with everything in the blue of space and in the darkness of time.