When I was young and free and my imagination had no limits,
I dreamed of changing the world. As I grew older and wiser, I
discovered the world would not change, so I shortened my sights
somewhat and decided to change only my country. But it, too,
seemed immovable. As I grew into my twilight(暮年) years, in one
last desperate attempt, I settled for changing only my family,
those closest to me, but alas, they would have none of it. And
now as I lie on my deathbed, I suddenly realize:
If I had only changed my self first, then by example I would have
changed my family. From their inspiration and encouragement, I
would then have been able to better my country and, who knows, I
may have even changed the world.