Give up worrying about what others think of you.
What they think isn’t important.
What is important is how you feel about yourself




The Human Seasons -- John Keats

FOUR Seasons fill the measure of the year;
一年中有四季
There are four seasons in the mind of man:
人的心裏也有四季
He has his lusty Spring, when fancy clear
那是你強健的春，當幻想的年紀退去
Takes in all beauty with an easy span:
只輕輕攬手，一切美好都在你懷裏
He has his Summer, when luxuriously
那是他的夏季，當他學會仔細思量春季裏
Spring’s honey’d cud of youthful thought he loves
他曾經醉心過的年輕而奢華的美麗
To ruminate, and by such dreaming high
以夢的高度
Is nearest unto heaven: quiet coves
那以接近成熟：寧靜的心
His soul has in its Autumn, when his wings
展開翅膀，他就飛向秋季
He furleth close; contented so to look
收起好強，自足的看進悠閒中的朦朧
On mists in idleness—to let fair things
就讓所有的事走過，正正經經的
Pass by unheeded as a threshold brook.
自己則謙恭的從門畔走過
He has his Winter too of pale misfeature,
聽從別人，他的靈魂到了灰色的冬季
Or else he would forego his mortal nature.
不然，他終將跳出三界外