Little Stories of Great Scientists. 3

Author: Zhang Wenliang
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Publish Date: 2006-01-01
Features: Every great scientist in the world is an ordinary person; they might be living among us. This book takes you into the lives of scientific luminaries—some are masters of physics, some of mathematics, some of chemistry—letting you know their small stories from life and their small stories on the path of science.
Once, there was a teacher who felt that children's world was too pale and dull. To add a little color to their sky, he decided to go out in search of rainbows and collect their colors. He spent many years preparing a box that could collect rainbows, then traveled to many places in Japan, Canada, and the United States. Through the internet, he entered the United Kingdom, the Netherlands, and Russia just to collect a little of the remaining rainbow in the sky. Year after year passed, the children grew faster, while the teacher's workload grew heavier. He feared that before the children grew up, they would not see the rainbow he had collected. With his body growing older, the day finally arrived when he brought the box of collected rainbows to the children. Gently opening the box, he saw a small rainbow hanging out from the tears he had shed on the box and the sweat he had held. The children! This book is that rainbow. Dedicated to you, sincerely hoping that your sky will have a little more beautiful color.
Once, there was a teacher who felt that children's world was too pale and dull. To add a little color to their sky, he decided to go out in search of rainbows and collect their colors. He spent many years preparing a box that could collect rainbows, then traveled to many places in Japan, Canada, and the United States. Through the internet, he entered the United Kingdom, the Netherlands, and Russia just to collect a little of the remaining rainbow in the sky. Year after year passed, the children grew faster, while the teacher's workload grew heavier. He feared that before the children grew up, they would not see the rainbow he had collected. With his body growing older, the day finally arrived when he brought the box of collected rainbows to the children. Gently opening the box, he saw a small rainbow hanging out from the tears he had shed on the box and the sweat he had held. The children! This book is that rainbow. Dedicated to you, sincerely hoping that your sky will have a little more beautiful color.