TMDay1513: Swim for Hope Day 3!
今日もプールで水泳(すいえい)しました。本当に疲れました。今夜は良く休みましょう!
今天又去游泳了。真的好累好累,今天还有两场!天啊!晚上好好休息了!
“Do the right thing. It will gratify some people and astonish the rest.” Mark Twain
今日もプールで水泳(すいえい)しました。本当に疲れました。今夜は良く休みましょう!
今天又去游泳了。真的好累好累,今天还有两场!天啊!晚上好好休息了!
“Do the right thing. It will gratify some people and astonish the rest.” Mark Twain
今日とても疲れたですけど、大切な事を教えてくれましたから、とても感謝しました!
今天好累!3点起床!去学习用新的平台。真的很适合!晚上又去游泳了!好累啊!
“The power of imagination makes us infinite.” John Muir
今日仕事を終わって、プールで泳ぎました!疲れたですけど、意味が有ります!
今天下班后去游泳了!Swim For Hope! 虽然累,不过很有意义!
“Without continual growth and progress, such words as improvement, achievement, and success have no meaning.” Benjamin Franklin
新しい周から、一所懸命しましょう!!!一日中仕事をして、とても満足しました!
又是新的一周,继续奋斗吧!一整天都在做事,非常有满足感!
Random Inspirations:
One day Thomas Edison came home and gave a paper to his mother. He told her, “My teacher gave this paper to me and told me to only give it to my mother.”
His mother’s eyes were tearful as she read the letter out loud to her child: Your son is a genius. This school is too small for him and doesn’t have enough good teachers for training him. Please teach him yourself.
After many, many years, after Edison’s mother died and he was now one of the greatest inventors of the century, one day he was looking through old family things. Suddenly he saw a folded paper in the corner of a drawer in a desk. He took it and opened it up. On the paper was written: Your son is addled [mentally ill]. We won’t let him come to school any more.
Edison cried for hours and then he wrote in his diary: “Thomas Alva Edison was an addled child that, by a hero mother, became the genius of the century.”
今朝家族と一緒に買い物をしました。そして同僚と一緒に海を出た!とても楽しかった!
今天和家人去菜场买菜。然后去求侄女的名字。中午和团队一起去帆船!真开心!
“When you form a team, why do you try to form a team? Because teamwork builds trust and trust builds speed.” Russel Honore
Today I am witnessing another addition to our family! So cool! Wishing my sis in law and the baby good health and recovery to rest back at home! =)
“Each day is a little life: every waking and rising a little birth, every fresh morning a little youth, every going to rest and sleep a little death.” Arthur Schopenhauer