致我们终将离去的子女…

They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing foritself.
他们是生命对于自身渴望而诞生的孩子。

They come through you but not from you。
他们借助你来到这个世界，却非因你而来。

And though they are with you, yet they belong not toyou.
他们在你身旁，却并不属于你。

For they have their own thoughts.
因为他们有自己的思想。

For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, whichyou cannot visit, not even in your dreams.
因为他们的灵魂属于明天，属于你做梦也无法达到的明天。

You are the bows from which your children as livingarrows are sent forth.
你是弓，儿女是从你那里射出的箭。

The archer sees the mark upon the path of theinfinite,and He bends you with His might that His arrows may go swift and far.
弓箭手望着未来之路上的箭靶，他用尽力气将你拉开，使他的箭射得又快又远。

Let your bending in the archer's hand be forgladness;For even as he loves the arrow that flies, so He loves also the bowthat is stable.
怀着快乐的心情，在弓箭手的手中弯曲吧，因为他爱一路飞翔的箭，也爱无比稳定的弓

儿女其实他，她，就是来圆你没有实现的那个梦想的人。借助你这把弓，才能够离梦想和成功更近，圆梦人。

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