Poetry is a literary art that expounds the soul, while poets and poets need to master mature artistic skills and express social life and human spiritual world with concise language, dense composition, abundant emotions and rich images in a highly concentrated way according to strict rhythm requirements. The following are Tagore's love poems I compiled for you, for reference only, hoping to help you.
Tagore's love poem Eternal Love
I love you in countless ways,
My infatuation will always weave a garland of songs for you-
Dear, accept my dedication and
I will hang it on your chest in various ways from generation to generation.
Many ancient love stories I have heard,
are full of joy of gathering and sadness of parting.
Looking at the past without a beginning,
I saw you, like an unforgettable Beidou
penetrating the darkness of the years,
Shanshan came to me.
Starting from the heart source of the flood era,
You and I will go boating downstream.
You and I are playing among hundreds of millions of lovers.
In the bitter tears of separation and the sweet shyness of reunion,
ancient love breeds new ideas.
stale love has now turned into dust under your feet.
All spiritual desires, joys and sorrows,
All love legends and lyrics of love songs written by historical poets,
are all integrated into our new love.
Tagore's second love poem, The Lover's Heart River
God,
Once the lovers' heart rivers meet,
where does it flow happily?
You are the sea of love ahead,
It runs to the same destination with the same hope,
eager to pour into your boundless chest.
There are many obstacles on the way,
There is a dangerous peak shrouded in sorrow and fog,
Qi Xin can work together to cross it,
When the journey of life is over,
Let the bitterness and joy of both hearts
get a home in your kindness.
Tagore's love poem "Together with Life and Death"
In my empty mind,
you are the distant and quiet twilight cloud I am searching for.
I shape you
with my full tenderness-
you belong to me,
flying in my boundless heart.
Your feet are red with blood from my heart,
You walk in my dreamland at dusk.
The arsenic and nectar smeared on your lips
are my crushed joy and pain-
You belong to me,
Wandering in my lonely life.
You are carefree in my enchanted pupil,
My eyelids are smeared with my dreamy black smoke.
The song I sing
wraps around your waist-
You belong to me,
and accompany me in the cycle of life and death.
Tagore's love poem, Op.4, The Blue Stream of Emotion
My blue stream of emotion,
Find a home among you.
So life is forever touching,
So life is full of joy,
In the middle of your appearance,
So I drowned my eyes;
what I lost, my heart,
was your trouble to find it.
My lost wings,
you picked them up one by one.
The wreath shaking around your neck,
Weaving, you did it yourself!
Tagore's fifth love poem "If I can jump into your bosom"
If I return my love-
Just look up,
Tears will roll down-
Dear, I will run to you regardless of fatigue.
If you let me jump into your arms-
then my heart will never know
what it is like to be lovelorn.
If a tender love word
can put out the fire of longing,
then speak to me quickly-
otherwise my heart will burst.
Tagore's six love poems, I don't fascinate you by appearance
I fascinate you by your persistence in love
I don't stretch out my hand to push your door
I open your door to sing a love song
I don't buy beads for you, Yu Pei
I weave a gorgeous wreath for you
I use a necklace made sincerely
to hang it on your plump chest
. > make the waves of your feelings dance
no one knows that I am like a full moon
make your heart rise and fall
Tagore's love poem "Asking for Love"
It's all true,
Ah, my eternal lover?
I cast a glance like lightning
which dispelled the clouds in your heart.
Is this all true?
My lips are as red, shy and sweet as a bride.
Ah, my eternal lover,
Is this true?
Qionghua blooms in my heart,
The sound of the anklet is like the sweet piano,
Is this true?
When you see me, the night dew rolls down one after another.
The morning light is very happy around me.
Is this true?
Touching my affectionate forehead,
If you drink fine wine, the wind will be intoxicated.
ah, my eternal lover?
is this true?
The white night is hidden in my black hair,
The rope of death is wrapped around my arm.
is this true?
I lost my life in my dress,
There is silence in my voice,
Is this true?
There is only me in the three worlds,
Only my tenderness,
Ah, my eternal lover?
is this true?
life after life, your love
has been looking for me persistently, through thousands of generations,
is this true?
In my talk, bright eyes, lips and hair,
in an instant, you won an eternal rest.
is this true?
infinite mysteries are printed on my smooth forehead.
ah, my eternal lover?
is this true?
The Farthest Distance in the World, the most classic love poem by Tagore:
The farthest distance in the world
is not the distance between life and death
but that I stand in front of you
You don't know that I love you
The farthest distance in the world
is not that I stand in front of you
You don't know that I love you
but that I am infatuated. P > The furthest distance in the world
is not that I can't say I love you
but that I miss you so much that I can only bury my heart
The furthest distance in the world
is not that I can't say I miss you
but that I love each other but can't be together
The farthest distance in the world
is not that I love each other
. It's knowing that true love is invincible
but pretending not to care
The farthest distance in the world
is not the distance between trees
but the branches growing from the same root
but can't depend on each other in the wind
The farthest distance in the world
is not that the branches can't depend on each other
but the stars looking at each other
but have no intersecting tracks
The farthest distance in the world.
It's not the tracks between the stars
but finding nowhere in an instant even though the tracks meet
The farthest distance in the world
is not finding nowhere in an instant
but being doomed not to meet before
The farthest distance in the world
is the distance between fish and birds
One is in the sky, and the other is diving deeply.