THE SCHOOL.

学校

Friday, 28th.

星期五，28日。

Yes, study comes hard to you, my dear Enrico, as your mother says: I do not yet see you set out for school with that resolute mind and that smiling face which I should like. You are still intractable. But listen; reflect a little! What a miserable, despicable thing your day would be if you did not go to school! At the end of a week you would beg with clasped hands that you might return there, for you would be eaten up with weariness and shame; disgusted with your sports and with your existence.

爱儿安利柯啊！你用功怕难起来了，像你母亲所说的样子。我还未曾看到你有高高兴兴勇敢地到学校里去的样子过。但是我告诉你：如果你不到学校里去，你每日要怎样地乏味，怎样地疲倦啊！只要这样过了一礼拜，你必定要合了手来恳求把你再送进学校去吧。因为游戏虽好，每日游戏就要厌倦的。

Everybody, everybody studies now, my child. Think of the workmen who go to school in the evening after having toiled all the day; think of the women, of the girls of the people, who go to school on Sunday, after having worked all the week; of the soldiers who turn to their books and copy-books when they return exhausted from their drill! Think of the dumb and of the boys who are blind, but who study, nevertheless; and last of all, think of the prisoners, who also learn to read and write.

现在的世界中，无论何人，没有一个不学的。你想！职工们劳动了一日，夜里不是还要到学校里去吗？街上店里的妇人们、姑娘们劳动了一星期，星期日不是还要到学校里去吗？兵士们日里做了一天的勤务，回到营里不是还要读书吗？就是瞎子和哑子，也在那里学习种种的事情，监狱里的囚人，不是也同样地在那里学习读书写字等的功课吗？