Random thoughts on Birds; Birds was written by Indian poet Tagore. Reading his poems, I feel a kind of detachment from the secular, and I am glad that I have found a quiet corner in the noisy city. What the bird brought me was a spiritual baptism, a kind of wisdom interwoven with love and beauty, and a true, fresh and beautiful dream. When a bird met my heart, I learned to love. Loving oneself is the premise of all love.
Time pushes me to the distant shore like a flood. I know that one day, I will grow old bit by bit, so I cherish life more and more. It was a bird that made me understand that when a bird touched my heart, I learned to love. Loving others is the continuation of happiness.
I like the big tree in the bird, because fame and fortune seem to account for more and more in this world. No wonder Tagore brought us these 300 fresh poems, which gave us a glimmer of light in crowded days. Because of his birds, I admire trees, praise the sun and identify with the soil. Every extra point of love between people brings the distance between hearts closer. Love yourself and others and make the world full of love. I think, when I get old, I will proudly say:
I learned to love when birds plucked at my heartstrings. Love the world, that is the highest point of happiness.
If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you will also miss the stars.
Perhaps because of accident or negligence, you lost the sun, so you can't even see the stars in the days and nights when you cry and regret. If one day, you really miss an opportunity that you don't think is better than this, and the fact tells you so, you can sigh day and night, wait for the sun's light to wake you up from your sadness, wait for luck to come for the second time, and then firmly grasp the opportunity and never miss it again, but the possibility is only 0.00 1%. Or, follow Tagore's teachings, learn to give up, and time will gradually dilute everything and pay attention to the starry sky. Life is like a wheat field. It is impossible to carefully choose the most plump, not to mention there is no turning back, so choose what you like, or you will get nothing. Just like if you really shed tears because you missed the sun, you may miss not only the stars, but also fireflies.
"Sparrows feel pity for peacocks, and pity them for dragging their heavy tails."
What do you mean by this sentence? Perhaps to satirize sparrows' ignorance, many fables and fairy tales tell us so. However, I really think that if I were a sparrow, I wouldn't envy the peacock's tail, or even pity it. I am a sparrow. My greatest happiness is flying in the blue sky. I can play with white clouds and hide with the sun. Freedom and comfort are incomparable. But the peacock's heavy tail binds itself. Because of its weight, the peacock can't fly all his life. Its life has lost its color, leaving only pictures that are repeatedly opened for people to enjoy. Compared with losing freedom, being imprisoned in a cage and never being able to fly, beautiful feathers and people's admiration and envious eyes are nothing to mention.
Random thoughts on Birds 3 "Birds" is the masterpiece of the famous poet Tagore. Just today I closed the last page of it, and it has always left me with endless aftertaste.
This great masterpiece consists of 325 small poems. Although it is short, it contains a trace of childlike interest and profound truth. From crying babies to explorers who have gone through difficulties and obstacles; From inexperienced young people to weather-beaten old people; From ordinary grass to beautiful flowers; From high-flying birds to clean white clouds, all are interesting. Tagore used personification to make everything alive and give them a chance to tell their joys and sorrows.
"Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn rain." This is a beautiful, even beautiful sentence in Tagore's poems. It is Tagore's attitude towards life to show his joy in life and his expectation for the future. He will use all means to enrich his limited life and create infinitely wonderful scenery. For Tagore, death is not fear, but indifference and liberation.
"If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you will also miss the stars." He told me that the brilliance of the stars, however faint, is also a medal of strength, and it is not worth losing for what has been lost.
He is a poet, and poets love the world. Even this "world" still exists darkness, selfishness, desire, betrayal and filth. Even if only one bird is willing to stay for him and sing "I love you", it is enough for him to worship and believe in the whole world. As Tagore once said, "I believe in your love.
Birds was written by Tagore, an Indian poet.
The first time I read this book, I read it absently with the mentality of completing the task. After reading it, he said to his mother, "What is the story of birds? Why is reading this the same as reading classical Chinese? "
"Tagore was a great writer and a Nobel Prize in Literature winner." My mother listened to me and said, "If it is so easy to understand, why did your teacher let you read it?" ? Read it carefully and don't know how to ask me. "Great writer? Nobel Prize in Literature? These two titles were put on Tagore's head, which made me interested in the book Birds.
The dark blue cover and the white "bird collection" are powerful and majestic. Golden lace surrounds these three words. This book includes Fei's Birds, Gitanjali, The Gardener's Collection and Tagore's Selected Poems. As written in the preface, Tagore's prose poems are "like clusters of wild flowers on the hillside grass, sticking their heads out in the morning light." No matter what you like, the color and smell are different. "I didn't understand this sentence at first until I finished reading this book. Tagore's poems, whether prose poems or selected poems, always give people different feelings.
Think of the first thought-provoking poem and imagine a beautiful and moving picture. Tagore's poems give me a feeling of being completely transformed. Tagore made me interested in poetry. I'm going to read this collection of poems again. Feel its artistic conception with your heart!
What is the symbol of the bird? This is freedom. Tagore, a great poet, wrote the book Birds, which recorded his profound thoughts on life, nature and the universe with lyrical poems and gave me a lot of life enlightenment.
The language in Birds is beautiful and there are many rational words. There is a passage: "authority says to the world,' You are mine.' The world imprisoned authority under her throne. Feelings say to the world; I am yours. The world gave feelings the freedom to come and go in her house. "This passage is described in language and personified rhetoric, which vividly explains the profound philosophy of life. It can be said that the wisdom in Birds is infinite.
This collection of poems is named "Bird" because it is the perfect embodiment of freedom. Bring a simple and pleasant feeling to people. After reading it, it seems that there are really flocks of birds in my mind. They yearn for the blue sky, strive to fly high, and regard the sky as the starting point and end point of life. This collection of poems wants to tell us that everyone should have a belief in his heart and strive for progress in the journey of life, just like birds flying in the sky.
The whole collection of poems consists of 325 short poems, and each capital has different meanings. Some of them are very reasonable to me, and I have read them over and over again; But there are still some things I don't understand. The philosophy contained in it is very broad, perhaps because I have little knowledge and life experience, so I can't fully understand it. Even so, it didn't dispel my interest in reading. The author wrote this collection of poems for future generations, in fact, it gave future generations unlimited spiritual wealth. Birds fly freely into people's minds and hearts like birds, which makes people unforgettable for a long time.
People should be like birds, don't give up the pursuit of life.
Random thoughts on birds 6 Only through hellish tempering can we practice the power of creating the world; Only bloody fingers can play the swan song of the world!
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"A flock of geese are flying high on the delicate cover. This is Tagore's classic poetry collection-Birds." Today, while I was greedily breathing the air mixed with a little earthy smell, I listened to the "da da" sound of water droplets hitting the windowsill outside the window. On this happy morning, I finally finished reading Tagore's Birds.
With a bang, I closed the book and carefully put it back on the shelf. But I still have an endless aftertaste, and my thoughts still stay in the colorful world of poetry and Tagore's interpretation of the world in his eyes in multiple identities. I saw that he sometimes turned into a naughty and lovely child, and was made to laugh by his mother who was anxious to find you. Sometimes he becomes an invincible warrior, holding a long sword to repel the invading enemy; Sometimes I become a meticulous parent, and I kindly indulge your innocent children in front of you; Sometimes he will become a white-haired old man and record his unyielding life with countless chapters ... but what I see most is a poet who writes everything in the world into poems. Although there are only two or three sentences, it can give us some inspiration invisibly.
In Birds, what I see most is Tagore's love for life and his feelings for love, which is indeed the case. What he wrote most was the description of this love. The inspiration of his writing is nothing more than life, but higher than life. He presents his love for life to readers in the form of poems, so that everyone who reads these articles can melt their unhappiness and frustration. But in his understanding and thinking of love, there is a mother's meticulous love for her children; There is pure love between men and women, and nature's love for human beings is self-evident ... but Tagore is most keen on love between men and women. He doesn't care about the ignorant ridicule of others. On the contrary, he will pour out all his feelings about love with a pen on white paper without reservation. He will praise all the love in the world with a soft, delicate, concise and fresh voice. "Believe in love, even if it brings you sorrow." This sentence is Tagore's understanding of love and his interpretation of love.
In his more than 300 beautiful poems, the materials are nothing more than grass, fireflies, fallen leaves, birds, mountains and rivers ... but Tagore personified everything in nature and endowed it with spirituality, saying that leaves in the breeze are like fragments of thoughts, and birds are the echo wall of the earth. He let the sky talk to the sea, let birds and clouds play the piano together ... The world is humanized and natural.
In Tagore's eyes, the world needs love, and life needs love more, just as he wrote in "Birds": "I believe in your love, so let this sentence be my last words."
Some invisible hands, like lazy fingers, are playing ripple music in my heart. Under Tagore's pen, the beautiful collection of poems "Birds" quietly appeared before our eyes.
"Golden Flower"-If I become a golden flower, just for fun, growing on the high branches of that tree, laughing and swaying in the wind, dancing on new leaves, mom, will you know me?
If you cry and say, "Where are you, son?" "I secretly hide there laughing, but without saying a word.
I will quietly open my petals and watch you work. When you take a bath, your wet hair falls over your shoulders, passes through the golden flower shaded by green trees, and walks to the prayer yard. You will smell the fragrance of this flower, but you don't know it comes from me.
This poem is the one that impressed me the most in Birds. It tells the story of a child and his mother, and the incomparable joy also shows the mother's love for the child. If we were a golden flower on the tree, would we play hide-and-seek with our mother in the sun? Hiding in the tree and watching what she did? Slip away like that naughty boy? The softness of maternal love cannot be hidden. When you are sad, she can't help it. Comfort you, when you are happy, she will always play with you and encourage you when you achieve something.
Childhood, beautiful memories have emerged in front of my eyes, bright garden, boundless sea, boundless oasis, but the warmest and best is my mother's arms. Birds brought me into a mysterious world, where there was no sadness and trouble, only intoxicating beauty and uneasy mood, and suddenly calmed down. It was like the sunshine at dawn, warming the earth and the hearts of children.
Inner peace, beautiful melody and great maternal love are intoxicating.
"Birds Say" 8 "Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers and death is as beautiful as autumn leaves." "The bird wishes to be a white cloud, and the cloud wishes to be a bird." "There is no trace in the sky, but I have flown." What a beautiful sentence this is! I am deeply impressed by these sentences, which are all from Tagore's classic poetry collection Birds.
Birds consists of 105 poems. There are only two or three short sentences in each poem, but after reading Birds several times and savoring it carefully, you will have a different feeling. Tagore's classic poems are intertwined with love and beauty.
I fell in love with the language of birds as soon as I started reading them. Its language is very beautiful and catchy, with a sweet and fresh breath, which blooms like a flower on every page of poetry.
The second time I read Tagore's poems, I felt mellow and deeply educated. "Roots bear fruit for branches without asking for anything in return." This sentence compares parents to roots and children to fruits. This reminds me of my parents. My parents are both office workers. They have to go to work every day and take care of me. It can be said that my parents' daily life is like a war: I have to be sent to school in the morning before I go to work; The first thing after work is to pick me up at school. When I get home, one cooks and the other helps me with my homework. I'm very tired. But my parents care about me so much that they never ask for anything in return. I am very touched and always try my best to help my parents do what they can.
"I only know how to shine on myself in the Woods and let everyone grow." "If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you will also miss the stars." These are not only beautiful poems, but also condensed wisdom and truth. Tagore's poems made me understand a lot.
After watching the birds, I feel that I have read Tagore's Birds and entered a beautiful world. Here, everything is so beautiful and so real. Those sharp words and unrealistic things have already turned into dead branches and leaves in the soil.
In this song "Birds", although only some plain sentences, they are all Tagore's inner cries! Fortunately, in today's high-rise buildings, we can still find such beautiful land. The gardener here is Grandpa Tagore. He guided us into an eternal philosophical paradise with complex and ordinary poems. He decorated the philosophical sky with beautiful poems such as clouds, stars and sunset clouds, adding indescribable freshness to it and making it have extraordinary charm! "The fish in the sea is silent, the animals on the land are noisy and the birds in the air are singing. But the silence of the sea, the noise of the land and the music of the sky are all. " I think Tagore hopes that human beings can cherish our mother, the earth on which we live.
. Perhaps, he felt very sad to see that nature has given so much to mankind, but people don't know how to cherish it, and they are still cutting down trees and fighting with nuclear weapons. Human beings have more survival ability and deeper thoughts than animals, and the earth will hand over the important task of prospering the earth to human beings. Unexpected? He sighed for it. Humans have too much, and people have to be grateful!
After watching the bird collection, the green leaves turned into flowers when they fell in love.
Flowers become fruits when they are worshipped.
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After reading Birds, I fell in love with some sentences written by Tagore. For example, "If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you will also miss the stars." My understanding is: if you are sad because of losing one thing, then you have lost other beautiful things. It reminds me of myself. I can't see my friends and family because I was betrayed by my friends. My friends care about me, and my family is sad for my sadness. I only lost the "star" because I lost a small "sun". How stupid I am from this point of view.
I was lonely before all the "beauties" in our class made friends. She was lonely before I made friends with her. I met her in the same place and became good friends. I wrote a sentence as a souvenir: loneliness and loneliness meet in the same boat and become good friends. They are no longer lonely. It means: no matter what kind of people make friends, they will be very happy. This sentence is a little philosophy I wrote after reading Birds.
I saw a sentence in Birds, "The sun left a love letter to the night, and the night was moved to tears, so I left the dew to the sun." I think this sentence is beautifully written. Everyone knows that the sun, the moon, the night and the dew are all common things. Why can only Mr Tagore write? So I thought hard, hee hee, and finally thought of a sentence: the sun left the last light to the clouds and the sunset glow. My idea is: the sun selflessly leaves the last light to the clouds, so that there will be a beautiful sunset glow, and only selfless dedication will lead to beautiful fruits. Isn't this just like our relationship with teachers?
I also wrote a few words, "When happiness falls in love with loneliness, happiness also turns to sex." This sentence means that no matter what kind of person is with another personality, his personality will change. "Success is not just the experience gained from failure. Trying and persistence are often much more important than success. " This sentence comes from failure is the mother of success. Yes, but I don't think failure is the mother of success. I think it's not just the experience gained from failure. Because if we don't try, how can we start? How can you succeed if you don't insist on starting over after every failure? So my opinion is; The process is more important than the result. "Being able to use things well is like not cherishing what you have. When they are left out, you will feel lonely. " This is because I feel the same way. I have the ability, but I can't show it. It will be very sad. But if we don't use up all the learning tools in our hands, won't we make it cry and be sad? Students also have this problem.
Birds have given me a good education and a lot of inspiration. I can say that it must be permanent magic!
Birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sign. -"Birds"
The difference between traveling and traveling lies in observing the scenery and things around you, reading thousands of books and taking Wan Li Road. Books and roads seem to be eternal partners. Life is like a long journey, but we don't know the destination of this trip, so our hearts seem to be drifting. Birds, with lyrical crayons, wrote the poet's philosophical thinking about nature and life, thus enlightening our life journey.
When I read these poems for the first time, it felt like opening the bedroom window in the early summer morning after the storm and seeing a cool and clean world. Everything is so fresh and bright, but the charm is very strong and intriguing.
As Tagore said, don't cry because you missed the sun. You missed the sun today. As long as you can face up to the night and persist in the pursuit of the night, the shining stars in the night sky will still repay you. It will give you strength and confidence to bravely meet or chase the sun of tomorrow. If you shed tears just because you sigh your destiny, you will not only be inspired by the stars, but also lose tomorrow and even the distant sun.
Everything in a person's life will not be smooth, and there will always be difficulties, big or small. Just like traveling, we have no plan, so we are likely to miss a bus. Missed is missed, please don't cry, we must not miss the next bus.
Bring a book "Birds" and complete the journey of life wonderfully!
Comments on Bird Collection 12 After reading Bird Collection today, I was deeply attracted by Tagore's fresh and beautiful words.
The first article at the beginning is refreshing, with the beautiful scenery of nature as the introduction, explaining the truth, "It is the tears of the earth that keep her smile young." This sentence is also very intriguing. There will always be many bumps and tribulations in life. As long as we face them bravely, we will certainly overcome the difficulties. How can you see the rainbow without seeing the wind and rain? So suffering will only make people brave and strong, it will make people better, and we should not be afraid of it. Chapter 10, "Worry calms down in my heart like dusk in the silent forest", is very apt and accurate. The mountains and forests are beautiful, but silence can better show that people's emotions are in a very active state, and anxiety calms down, just like the mountains and forests in the evening, which can better highlight a series of changes in the author's heart.
But "these little thoughts are the rustle of green leaves; They whispered happily in their hearts. "I appreciate this sentence more. Micro thinking is people's yearning for a better life. Sometimes, micro-thinking can also alleviate the boredom in our hearts. When we think of some trivial things, we know each other's difficulties and forgive each other. These thoughts are as pleasant as the rustling of green leaves. " The bird wants to be a cloud, and the cloud wants to be a bird. "This is more thought-provoking. We know that we like what others have, but we don't know that what we have is beautiful. So we should think more about how many beautiful things we have, instead of just coveting other people's things and making ourselves happy.
After reading the book, although there are still some poems I can't understand, reading is a kind of enjoyment and can benefit people endlessly.
Bird Thinking Collection 13 Four Summer Flowers, Yellow Leaves, Birds, Waterfalls, Roots and Branches, Stars and Moon, Mountains and All Living Beings, Nights and Lights ... Who are you, my spiritual guide? Who brought us to this empty and strange world? Who will go with us? Who will accompany us and who will be separated from us? Where are we from and where are we going? We are born, we breathe, we laugh, we cry ... who can say that there is no mysterious connection between wind, rain, lightning, frost, fog and snow? Who makes our hearts tremble slightly? What kind of power makes leaves grow green and flowers bloom fragrant? What made the baby's tender little face smile for the first time? "Where is the source of endless revelry and joy in throwing up those flowers?" ..... I sat in my room reading Tagore's Birds, as if I were on a strange mountain top overlooking the world, or immersed in the thick sea of clouds and morning fog, which was spectacular and beautiful. His poems answered my long-standing confusion and made people enjoy a pure and beautiful artistic conception, as if they had a deeper understanding of their own life and heaven and earth. Perhaps, our previous views on the world and life were really too small, too superficial and too simple. Countless mysteries of nature cannot be easily explained by random science. Man is one of thousands of creatures. Only by fully integrating yourself into this nature can we truly and thoroughly understand ourselves, others and the world around us. Read Tagore's Birds, and your soul will become richer and purer!
After reading Birds 14, I suddenly found that a large number of philosophical poems originally intended for the world came from Tagore's writings and the reading of Birds. Some people say that reading birds can understand the meaning of everything in the world. It is a poem sent to the world by God. Love and beauty are intertwined with wisdom. What is said in "Birds" is ordinary but easily forgotten beauty. If you cry because you miss the sun, you will also miss the stars. Although the stars are not as bright as the sun, they can shine on every inch of land and bring a bright future to mankind. But some people are ungrateful and often lose the same beautiful things in their complaints. Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. Happy time is beautiful, but it is very short.
The world really can't be perfect. Whether happiness is short-lived depends on yourself. If you grasp this wonderful short time, you will feel that the joy continues in your indelible memory. There are always many people who can't catch happiness. At the same time, this poem also makes it clear that happiness can't exist forever, but it will always disappear, just feel it at different times! The sentences in "Birds" are very simple, no more than a dozen words long, but they are supreme enjoyment to read. In Tagore's poems, the world is humanized, people are humanized, and nature is humanized. Everything has its own growth, and Tagore is just sorting out and summarizing their independent thought fragments. Fresh and exquisite poetry. Let me learn to look at the world with love and a peaceful heart, and feel a kind of comfort buried by the noise of the city.
After watching Bird Collection 15, it was a rainy day, with thin rain threads obliquely woven and a layer of smoke outside the window. I am depressed because I missed a good opportunity.
After reading the books on the shelf, I was attracted by the name of a book, Birds by Indian poet Tagore. The thin layer took a long time to finish. This collection of prose poems with little thought seems to be all-encompassing, and the content is carefully tasted. In this reading understanding of life, I know how to deal with difficulties and obstacles. Are you lamenting misfortune? Still making progress?
After reading this book, obviously, I have found the answer.
"If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you also miss the stars." Don't cry when you miss the sun. As long as you face up to the night and persist in the pursuit of the night, then the shining stars in the night sky will give you strength and confidence, so that you can pursue the sun of tomorrow more bravely. If you just sigh your destiny, you will not only be inspired by the stars, but also die tomorrow, even in the distant sun.
Short poems express profound philosophy of life, which is the charm of Tagore's poems. It tells people how to be strong in life and how to deal with all kinds of difficulties in life. Right? Looking back now, I am really stupid. What's the use of being discouraged just because you missed an opportunity? It is better to work hard now, make full preparations and seize the next opportunity.
I don't know when the rain stopped, and I'm no longer depressed. Indeed, after reading Tagore's works, we can always feel an inspiring enterprising spirit, which is very beautiful.