A20:42
I sit by the window on the plane.
我坐在飞机的窗边。
Below, the world looks small and simple.
下面，世界看起来又小又简单。
I am flying to a job interview.
我正飞去参加一个面试。
My stomach feels tight with worry.
我的胃因为担心而发紧。
But the clouds look soft and white.
但云看起来又软又白。
They seem to say, 'Everything will be okay.'
它们好像在说：'一切都会好起来的。'
I think about my old reports.
我想起我以前写的报告。
I wrote them with care and detail.
我写它们时很用心、很仔细。
That effort is part of me now.
那份努力现在已经成为我的一部分。
I carry it into this new chance.
我带着它走进这个新的机会。
The plane moves forward, and so do I.
飞机向前飞，我也向前走。
Hope feels like this: a view from above.
希望的感觉就是：从高处看下去。
Reflection: Above the Clouds, Hope Below
by @yuhangsays