You can't see your truth, what you see is your shadow.
Don't blame your food because you have no appetite.
4. The fish in the water is silent, the animals on the land are noisy and the birds in the air are singing; But human beings have silence in the sea, noise on the ground and music in the air.
Stars are not afraid to look like fireflies.
6. Thank the flame for giving you light, but don't forget the person who holds the lamp for you. He is tenacious in the dark.
Grass, your feet are small, but you own the land under your feet.
We read the world wrong and said he lied to us.
9. Life is gorgeous like summer flowers and death is beautiful like autumn leaves.
10. Dust was insulted, but he repaid it with his flowers.
2. Tagore's Poems Your sunshine smiles at the winter in my heart and never doubts its spring flowers.
-Tagore "Birds" Birds wish to be a cloud. Cloud is willing to be a bird.
-Tagore "Birds" My flower of the day has dropped its forgotten petals. In the evening, this flower ripens into the golden fruit of memory.
-Tagore's "Birds" Xiaohua asked: "How can I sing to you and worship you? The sun? " The sun replied, "Use your pure and simple silence." -Tagore's "Birds" This lonely evening is shrouded in fog and rain. I feel its sigh in my inner loneliness.
-Tagore's "Birds" completely decorated itself beautifully for the love of "imperfection". Tagore Birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away.
And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall by the window with a sign. Tagore's Birds makes life beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves. Tagore's Birds came to my window to sing and flew away.
And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sign. Stray 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. Troupe of little vagrants of the world, please leave your footprints in my words.
Troupe of little vagrants of the world, please leave your footprints in my words. The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover. It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal.
The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover. It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal. The tears of the earth keep her smile young. The boundless desert is burning for the love of a blade of grass who shakes her head and laughs and flies away.
Great despair burns the love of a blade of grass. She shakes her head and flies away with a smile. The sands in your way beg for your song and your movement, dancing water.
Are you willing to bear the burden of lameness? The sands in your way beg for your song and your movement, dancing water. Are you willing to bear the burden of lameness? Her eager face haunts my dreams like the rain at night. Her wishing face haunts my dreams like rain at night. Once, we dreamed that we were strangers.
When we wake up, we know that we love each other. Once we dream that we are strangers. We woke up only to find each other dead. Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening in the silent forest.
Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening in the silent forest. Some invisible hands, like an idle breeze, are playing the music in my heart. Some unseen fingers, like an idle breeze, are playing upon my heart the music of the ripples. "This is an eternal question."
"What's your answer, sky?" "It's eternal silence." What is your language, sea water? The language of eternal questions. What's your answer, sky? The language of eternal silence. Listen, my heart, to the whispers of the world with which it loves you.
Listen, my heart, to the whispers of the world with which it makes love to you. But the illusion of knowledge is like the fog in the morning.
The mystery of creation is like the darkness of night-it is great. The illusion of knowledge is like the fog in the morning. Don't seat your love on a cliff just because it is high. Don't seat your love on a cliff just because it is high.
I sit at my window this morning where the world like a passer-by stops for a moment, nods to me and goes. They whispered happily in my heart. These little thoughts are the rustle of leaves; They whispered happily in my heart. You can't see yourself, you can only see your own shadow.
You can't see yourself, all you see is your shadow. God, my wish is stupid. They shout in your song. Let me hear it.
My wishes are tools, and they should cross your song, my Lord. Let me listen. I can't choose the best. It's the best choice for me.
I can't choose the best. Those who carry the lamp on their backs cast their shadows in front. Those who carry the lamp on their backs cast their shadows in front of them. My existence is a permanent magic for me, and this is life.
My existence is a permanent surprise, and this is life. 23 "Our rustling leaves have a voice in response to the wind and rain. Who are you, so silent? " "I'm just a flower."
We, the rustling leaves, all have voices to respond to the storm, but who are you, so silent? "I'm just a flower. The relationship between rest and work.
About Tagore's poems, lovers' gifts are different, also called lovers' love.
If you must fall in love with me
Your life will be full of worries.
My home is at the crossroads.
The doorway is open.
I am absent-minded because I am singing.
If you must fall in love with me
I will never repay it with my heart.
If my song is an oath of love.
I beg your pardon
When the music fades away.
My testimony no longer exists.
Because in the dead of winter
Who will keep May's oath?
If you must fall in love with me
Please don't keep it in mind.
When you laugh.
A pair of bright eyes are shining with the joy of love.
My answer must be enthusiastic and hasty.
This is not practical at all-you should keep it in mind.
And forget it forever.
If you happen to think of me,
I will go to song for you.
In the evening after the rain, her shadow was cast on the river.
Drag her dim light slowly to the west
Oblique pulse
Not suitable for work or play.
You sit on the south terrace.
I'm in a dark room, song for you.
gathering gloom of the evening
The smell of wet green leaves wafted in from the windowsill.
The gale that indicates a thunderstorm roared in the coconut grove.
When the light is on.
I will leave.
When you listen to music at night
Maybe you can hear my singing then.
Although I don't sing anymore.
4. It is not difficult to explain these two sentences about Tagore's poems. Please analyze them with me one by one.
First of all, in the first sentence, the bow said, "Your freedom is mine." Here's a question. Why did the bow say it before it was shot?
Then look at the second sentence. The flowers are calling "My dew point is all gone". Here's another question. It is the stars that disappear. Why does a flower say its dew point?
In view of the problem in the first sentence, we can explain that the arrow is independent after leaving the bow, and his freedom is no longer controlled by the bow, and the bow insists that all your things belong to me before knowing that the arrow will eventually leave him. In fact, it is a self-deception statement, which shows that what seems to belong to you does not belong to you. All you have is the present, that is, the present. This shows that everything has its own operating rules, and it is actually stupid to try to control and possess it blindly. What we can do is to cherish everything around us, present me and present me.
Now let's look at the analysis of the second question: Similarly, the stars belong to the sky, not to the flowers. The reason why the flowers shine at night is because the small dewdrops condensed on the flowers are dazzling under the moonlight and the stars. Once the star is gone, her brilliance will be gone, and those shining dewdrops will become ordinary water drops and will never shine again. This sentence shows that many beautiful things themselves are not the source of beauty.
Tagore's poems are generally metaphors of life. Some flowers, stars and grasses say that their situation is sometimes the situation of people. If we understand this meaning, Tagore's poems are not only beautiful in language, but also have the depth of life and humanity.
5. Tagore's famous saying 1. If love is bound, the journey of the world will stop immediately.
If love is buried in the grave, the traveler is a tombstone lying on the grave. Just like a ship is characterized by being able to sail and sail, love is not allowed to be imprisoned, but only allowed to be pushed in.
The power of love ties is enough to crush all fetters. If love is not allowed to be different from each other, then why are there differences all over the world? Chastity is an asset derived from rich love.
4. Love is an eternal beacon. It watched the storm, but it was indifferent. Love is a full life, just like a cup full of wine. 5. Love is another name for understanding and consideration.
6. Believe in love, even if it brings you sorrow. 7. Mistakes can't stand failure, but truth is not afraid of failure.
8. Woman, sin stripped you of your clothes, cursed you, and you sublimated into a perfect life. 9. If you love her, let your love surround her like sunshine and set her free.
10, flash the ideal light/soul star! Inject the light flow into the future dusk. 1 1. Only by giving your life can you get life.
12, when we eliminate poverty, we will have our own wealth. With this wealth, we will lose much kindness, beauty and strength! 13, stillness is death, and only exercise can knock on the door of eternal life. 14. People who always think about how to do good things have no time to do good things.
15, people who cling to their families are doomed to lie in a rigid life in a world without souls forever. 16, I hope you can understand yourself according to your own meaning, don't underestimate yourself, and don't be misled by other people's opinions. 17, compromise is not a solid foundation for any friendship.
18, the river of truth flows through his gully. 19, hold high in the light and put away in the shadow of death.
Put it in the night box with your stars, and in the morning, let it find itself in the flowers that bloom in prayer. 20. If all mistakes are shut out, so will truth.
2 1, the river of truth flows through the ditch of his mistakes. 22. Eternal dedication is the truth of life. Its perfection is the perfection of our life.
23. Life is not limited to the daily actions of human beings to pursue practical goals, but is manifested in human beings participating in a cosmic rhythm and proving their existence in various ways. 24. Although there is no trace in the sky, I have flown.
When you miss the sun and shed tears, you also miss the stars. 26. All the great sports in the world are related to some great ideal.
27. A living ideal can never count every second as accurately as a clock. 28. Life is an eternal creation, because it has redundant energy. It keeps overflowing and transcends the boundaries of time and space. It constantly pursues and expresses itself in various forms.
29. The people who make society great in the world are those who have the courage to try and solve new problems in life! 30. Bees sip honey from flowers and thank the camp when they leave. The grandiose butterfly thinks that flowers should thank him.
3 1, don't take the medal out of your pocket and lend it to your friend, it's an insult to him. 32. I hope I can travel through the children's hearts and get rid of all the shackles; ..... There, reason flies like a kite with its laws, and truth liberates facts from shackles.
The truth is cruel. I like this severity. It never lies. 34. When we are very humble, we are very great recently.
The difference between friendship and love is that friendship means two people and the world, while love means that two people are the world. In friendship, one plus one equals two; One plus one is still one in love.
36. When we love this world, we really live in it. 37. The work of testing truth was not completed once and for all by a group of scholars in a certain era in the past; Truth must be re-developed by people through the opposition and blows it has received in various times.
38. Rest and work are just like eyelids and eyes. 39. Although life is only a few decades of spring and autumn, it is by no means a dream-like disillusionment, but has a profound meaning that can be sung endlessly; Follow the truth and life will last forever.
40. Is youth confined to a narrow circle forever? You have to tear open the temptation net of old age. 4 1, youth is inexperienced and willful.
42. When the brilliance of youth gradually fades away, the inner personality of never aging is more clearly revealed on a person's face and eyes, as if it were the result of living in the same place for a long time. 43. As soon as a person's youth is over, there will be a beautiful mature period called autumn. At this time, the fruit of life, like cooked rice, is waiting for harvest in a beautiful and calm atmosphere.
44. Some things can't wait. If you want to gain the most favorable position in the market, you can't help but charge, run and stride forward.
45. The Creator sent people like you into the world to make you bear certain responsibilities, so you should never despise your body. 46. When I was young, my life was like a flower. 47. Our life is natural. Only by giving your life can you get life.
48. Only the human spirit can defy all restrictions, be willing to believe in its ultimate success and shine its searchlight into the dark distance. 49. Buried roots allow branches to bear fruit without asking for anything in return.
50. The night quietly bloomed, but the day came to receive thanks. 5 1, the moon shines her light all over the sky, but keeps her black spots for herself.
What I need more is giving, not receiving. Because love is a wanderer, he can make his flowers bloom in the dirt by the roadside, but it is not easy for them to bloom in the crystal bottle in the reception room.
53. I'd rather have the kind of beauty that can show the inner quality although I can't see it. You can judge a flower or a butterfly by its beautiful appearance, but you can't judge a person like this.
55. When we get old, we will have a lot of leisure time to count the past days and caress what we have lost forever. 56, people will always make mistakes, setbacks, nerve-racking, but never stagnate; The task that should be completed.
6. Tagore's short poem 1/8, I don't want anything, just want to stand behind a tree by the forest.
The eyes of dawn are still tired, and there is dew in the air. The lazy breath of wet grass hangs in the mist on the ground.
Under the banyan tree, you milk with your soft hands like cream. I stood still.
I didn't come near you. The sky woke up with the gong in the temple.
The dust in the street fluttered under the driven cow's hoof. Women came from the river with bubbling water bottles on their waists.
Your bracelet jingled and the foam overflowed the edge of the jar. The morning is getting dark, and I'm not by your side.
-Tagore's "I don't want anything" 2/8 If I haven't met you in this life, let me never forget it, and let me bear this sad pain in my dream when I wake up. When I spend my days in the bustling cities of the world, with my daily profit in my hand, I always feel that I have got nothing-let me never forget that when I wake up from my dream, I will bear this sad pain in my dream.
When I am tired and sitting on the side of the road breathing, when I spread the bedding in the dust, let me always remember that there is still a long way to forget, so that when I wake up, I will have this sad pain in my dream. When my home was decorated, the flute sounded and the laughter was loud, which made me feel that I didn't invite you, which made me forget for a moment and made me wake up with this sad pain in my dream.
-Tagore "If I don't meet you in this life" 3/8 I heard the echo, harvesting the empty soul from the valley and heart with a lonely sickle, repeating that happiness will eventually have an oasis swaying in the desert. I believe I was born like a bright summer flower. Demons are like fire, bearing the burden of heartbeat and breathing. I'm glad to hear music. The lure from the moonlight and the auxiliary extreme of the carcass capture the ethereal aesthetic life and are full of strong and pure memories. There are always memories running through the world. I believe that when I die, I will be like a quiet and beautiful autumn leaf, with a smoky posture. Even if I wither, I will retain the pride and mystery of my bones and muscles. I heard love. I believe that love is a pool of struggling cyanobacteria, like a weak wind blowing through my bleeding vein. I believe that everything can be heard and even predicted to be discrete. When you meet another self, you can't grasp it for a moment, and it's gone forever. Look at the hairpin flowers on my head. I missed some flowers frequently along the way and was deeply moved by wind, frost, rain and snow. I was born like a summer flower, making a sound. Death is like autumn leaves, but what do you care? Tagore's life is like a summer flower. If time passes, the birds stop singing and the wind is tired, then cover me with a thick dark curtain, just like you wrap the earth with a sleeping quilt at dusk and gently close the petals of a water lily. The journey is not over, the bags are empty, the clothes are broken, and people are tired.
You dispelled the passenger's shame and embarrassment, and let him bloom like a flower in your kind night. Wake up on the night you love.
-Tagore "When the Light Has Died" 5/8 If you must fall in love with me, your life will be full of troubles. My home is at the crossroads, the door is open, and I am absent-minded-because I am going to sing again. If you must fall in love with me, I will never return heart to heart. Please forgive me if my song is an oath of love. When the music disappears, my credentials will no longer exist, because in the dead of winter, who will keep May's vows? If you must fall in love with me, please don't always keep it in mind. When you smile and your eyes are shining with love, my answer will be fanatical and hasty, which is not practical at all-you should keep it in mind and forget it forever.
I will wait quietly, like a sleepless star in the dark, and bow my head patiently. The dawn will surely come, the darkness will eventually pass away, and your voice will pour into Jin Quan and cut through the sky.
At that time, your words will grow wings in every nest of mine, and your sweet music will bloom in my jungle flowers. -Tagore "Patience" 7/8 I love you in countless ways. Dear, my infatuation will weave a wreath for you forever. Accept my dedication and 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. Throughout the past without a beginning, I saw you coming to me, like an unforgettable Beidou that penetrated the darkness of the years. Starting from the center of the wild times, you and I go downstream. When you and I are playing and separating among hundreds of millions of lovers, bitter tears and sweet shyness give birth to new ideas when we meet again. The stale love has now turned into the dust under your feet. All the desires of the soul, all the love legends with mixed feelings of sadness and joy, and all the lyrics of love songs written by historical poets have all merged into our new love-Tagore's Eternal Love 8/8 Don't leave without saying goodbye, I love.
After shopping all night, I look sleepy now. I am afraid I lost you in my sleep.
Don't leave without saying goodbye. I like it. I started up and reached out to touch you. I asked myself, "Is this a dream?" I wish I could tie your feet with my heart and hold them tightly to my chest! Don't leave without saying goodbye. I like it.
-Tagore "Don't leave without saying goodbye, I love".