本来，生命只有一次Q，对于谁都是宝 贵的。
Life is of course precious to anyone because he will pass through it but once.
但是，假使他的生命溶化在大众的里面，假使他天天在为这 世界干些什么，那末，他,总在生长，虽然衰老病死仍旧是逃避不 了，然而他的事业--大众的事业是不死的，他会领略到"永久的 青年"。
But one will long remain fresh and vigorous, if he identifies himself with the broad masses of people and day in, day out does his bit for the good of the public.
衰老和无能的悲哀，像铅一样的沉重，压在他的心头。
Consequently, a sad feeling of getting senile weighs heavily on their mind like a lump of lead.
那时候，件件都是"知"，你每天可以 做大科学家和大哲学家心，每天在发见什么新的现象，新的真理。
Every day we discovered something new new phenomena or new truth.
现 在呢？
What about now?
"什么"都已经知道了，熟悉了，每一个人的脸都己经看厌了。
We are tired of seeing every familiar human face.
宇宙和社会是那么陈旧，无味，虽则它们其实比"儿时"新鲜得多了。
The whole universe and society seem stale and boring to US though, in fact, they have a lot more new things now than when we were in Our childhood.
不能够前进的时候，就愿意退后几步，替自己恢复已经走过的前 途。
When we cease to advance any more, we are inclined to fall back a 36 few paces and indulge in reminiscences of the path we have already trodden.
请求"无知"回来，给我求知的快乐。
We pray for the return of "childish ignorance" so as to re-experience the joy of knowledge-seeking.
可怕呵，这生命的"停止"。
O this cessation of life!
过去的始终过去了，未来的还是未来。
What is gone is gone, and what is to come is tO come.