Tagore (1861.5.7—1941.8.7), a famous Indian poet, writer, artist, social activist, philosopher and Indian nationalist, was born in a noble family with profound cultural education in Kolkata and belonged to Brahmins. He became the first Asian to win the Nobel Prize in Literature. His poems contain profound religious and philosophical views. His main works are Birds, Gardener and Crescent Moon. Representative works: Gitanjali and Birds. Gitanjali is the work that won him Nobel Prize in Literature. He is as famous as the Lebanese poet Haji Ji Bolun and is called "two giants standing on the bridge between East and West".
These are all common sense. In addition, I will introduce you to some love stories between Tagore and China writers:
Tagore had a great influence on Bing Xin, especially the influence of Birds on Bing Xin, which made her write Stars and Spring Water, thus making her position in the literary world take a step forward.
Tagore also had a great influence on Xu Zhimo. Xu Zhimo affectionately called Tagore "the godfather", which was criticized and satirized in the literary world at that time. When Tagore visited China, he was translated by Xu Zhimo, which shows their relationship. Tagore went to Japan after his visit to China, and Xu Zhimo also went to Japan with him. Xu Zhimo's Shi Anna La was written during this trip, and the last one was the most popular.
Honey, on a stay-in trip,
Time flies, cherry blossoms have withered,
Happy azaleas are everywhere.
Show your gratified smile.
2. Tagore's literary common sense
Tagore was born in an era of rapid change and was influenced by traditional Indian philosophy and western philosophy.
But the most basic and core part of his world outlook is the traditional pantheism in India, that is, "the unity of Brahma and Me". In Colorful Collection, he first put forward the concept of "God of Life".
His devotion to God is combined with his love for life, country and people. But it also casts a strong mysticism on his poems.
In addition, he advocated the spiritual civilization of the East, but did not obliterate the material civilization of the West. All these make his thoughts full of contradictions, which are manifested in his creation.
Throughout Tagore's life thought and creative development, it can be roughly divided into three stages: ① From childhood to around 19 10, he actively participated in anti-British political activities, praised national heroes, preached patriotism and advocated great national unity in India. ② He lived in seclusion to 19 19 and actively participated in the national movement again. His patriotism faded slightly, and his poems with strong political content were replaced by poems with mysterious meanings. These poems were also influenced by western symbolism and aestheticism, preaching love and harmony.
③ From the Amritsar tragedy in 19 19 until his death, he began to care about politics and actively participated in the national liberation struggle. His works are full of politics, broad vision, and very concerned about the world and mankind. It can be said that Tagore's life's creation has both "Bodhisattva's compassion" and "King Kong's glare".
Influenced by Indian classical literature, western poetry and Bangladeshi folk lyrics, most of his poems are rhymed and unabridged free poems and prose poems. Influenced by western novels, his novels are innovative, especially the combination of poetry and painting to form a unique style.
3. Selected Poems of Tagore 10
The news of my lover spread in the spring flowers.
It reminds me of old songs. My heart is suddenly covered with eager green leaves.
My lover didn't come, but she stroked my hair, and her voice came from the fragrant fields in the whisper of April. Her eyes are in the sky, but where are her eyes? Her kiss is in the air, but where are her lips? The call is fruitless, and the passion of desire is empty.
The sun set in his resting place. The forest is hazy and the sky is bright.
Looking down slowly, the dim star followed the past day, and the breath of dusk was deeply filled with parting thoughts. I hold your hand in mine and hold your eyes tightly with my eager eyes; Look for that phone, where are you, where, oh, where! Where is the eternal flame hidden in you! Like a lonely star in the dark night sky, the light in the sky quivers in its endless mystery, and in your eyes, a mysterious light with trembling and unrestrained flash shines in the depths of your eyes.
I silently focused, and I wholeheartedly jumped into the depths of this bottomless desire: drowning myself. If there is only pain in love, why love? You are so stupid! You ask her heart, just because you have given it to her! Desire burns in your blood and madness flashes in your eyes. Why is there such a cycle of merits and demerits A person who wants nothing from the world is a self-sufficient person; The softness of spring is for him, as well as flowers and birds; But when love comes, it covers the whole world like a biting shadow, devouring life and youth.
Then why seek this black fog that makes life dark? I used to cherish fantasy, but now I have given it up. Walking on the wrong road, I didn't know they were flowers until I stepped on thorns.
I will never play with love or tease my heart. I will seek refuge from you on the shore of this miserable sea.
I loved you in hundreds of images, from this generation to that generation, from this life to his life. My love weaves a string of poems, which you kindly pick up and hang around your neck, from generation to generation, from this life to the next.
When I listened to the original story, the pain of love in ancient times, the happy meeting and parting in ancient times, I saw your image collecting light from the darkness of eternal life, like a star embedded in the memory of everything forever. We are the first two springs of love that gushed from the bottom of my heart.
We have been in the lives of thousands of lovers in Qian Qian, in the sadness and loneliness filled with tears, in the shyness and trembling of sweet aggregation, and in the life of eternal love. The torrent of eternal love finally found its final and complete direction.
All the sorrows and wishes, all the memories of carnival moments, and all the love songs of poets from all over the world come from all directions to form a love at your feet. When you are emotional, you are hit by a curse, and your life has solidified into a hard stone, white, cold and heartless.
You took a holy bath in the dust and jumped into the quiet depths of the earth. You lie down in boundless silence, where the sunset sets, like a flower with seeds, sprouting in the new morning.
You hold your mother's breast like a baby's finger from the root of the vegetation, and you feel the kiss of the sun. At night, the tired son of dust returns to the dust. They breathe rhythmically and touch you with the great and gentle mother earth.
Weeds entangle you with intimate flower chains. You are surrounded by the ocean of life. Its waves are leaves moving, bees flying, grasshoppers jumping and moths flapping their wings.
Generation after generation, you listen and count the steps of the invisible man. Under his contact, you shine silently into music. Woman (1), sin stripped you of your * * *, curse washed you, and you sublimated into a perfect life.
Dewdrops on the bottomless night tremble on your eyelids, and evergreen moss climbs up your hair. In your awakening, you have new life and ancient miracles. You are as young as a new flower and as old as a mountain.
4. Who has five poems by Tagore? They should be classic, short and fast.
Your sunshine smiles at my heart in winter and never doubts its flowers in spring. -Tagore's "Birds" Birds are willing to be clouds. The cloud wants to be a bird. -Tagore's "Birds" My flower in the daytime has dropped its forgotten petals. At dusk, it ripens into the golden fruit of memory. Sun Tagore? "The sun replied," Just use your pure and simple silence. " -Tagore's "Birds, A Lonely Evening" was shrouded in fog and rain, and I felt its sigh in my inner loneliness. -Tagore's "Birds" completely decorated itself beautifully for the love of imperfections. Tagore's yellow leaves in autumn, which have no songs, flutter and sigh. The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but when I stand in front of you, you don't know that I love you, but when I stand in front of you, you can't say that I love you. The furthest distance in the world is not that I can't say I love you, but that I miss you deeply, but that I love each other. Can't be together The furthest distance in the world is not being together when you love each other, but pretending you don't care when you know that true love is invincible. The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between trees, but the branches that grow on the same root can't depend on each other in the wind. The furthest distance in the world is not that the branches can't depend on each other, but that the stars in the eye don't meet. The furthest distance in the world is not the tracks between stars, but even if the tracks meet, there is nowhere to find them. The furthest distance in the world is not that you can't find it in an instant, but that you are doomed to meet it before you meet it. The furthest distance in the world is the distance between a fish and a bird. One is in the sky, and the other is deep under the sea. If you and I stand at the farthest poles, how can I say I love you? If love must go through wind and rain to appear bright, then I can only be gloomy.
5. Appreciation of Tagore's poetry excerpts
Hello,
Troupe of little vagrants of the world, please leave your footprints in my words.
2. "What's your language, sea water?"
"This is an eternal question."
"What's your answer, sky?"
"It's eternal silence."
Those who carry the lamp on their backs cast their shadows in front.
The fish in the water is silent, the animals on the land are noisy, and the birds in the air are singing. However, there is silence in the sea, noise on the ground and music in the air.
Mistakes can't stand failure, but truth is not afraid of failure.
6. Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves.
7. Power says to the world, "You are mine."
The world imprisoned power under her throne.
Love said to the world, "I am yours."
The world gave love the freedom to come and go in its house.
People walk into the noisy crowd to drown out their silent cries.
9. When a rich man boasted that he had received special favor from God, God felt ashamed.
10 night said to the sun: "In the moon, you sent me your love letter."
"I have left my tearful answer on the green grass."
I hope you can be satisfied with my answer, and your adoption is my motivation!
6. Poems about Tagore
1. shipwreck [Tagore] 2. Bird Collection [Tagore] 3. New Moon Collection [Tagore] 4. Rabindranath Tagore 5. The lover's legacy [Tagore] 6. Set again [Tagore] 7. Ye Ji [Tagore] 8. Travel set [Tagore] 1 1. Fruit Collection [Tagore] 12. Last week, I collected Tagore 13. Suba [Tagore] 14. Muhammad [Tagore] 15. Reward Tagore. 18. Ancient short stories [Tagore] 19. So it is [Tagore] 20. Notebook [Tagore] 2 1. Illegal entry [Tagore] 22. Dark clouds and the sun [Tagore] 23. Atonement [Tagore] 24. Judge [27]. Neglect [Tagore] 28. See you in the church [Tagore] 29. The inevitable disaster [Tagore] 30. Female neighbor [Tagore] 3 1. Keep your promise [Tagore] 32. Haoda's family [Tagore] 33. Hai Monti [Tagore] 34. Female hermit [Tagore] 37. Strange woman [Tagore] 38. The bride and groom [Tagore] 39. Prejudice [Tagore] 40. Artist [Tagore] 4 1. Stolen treasure [Tagore] 42. The last prize [Tagore] 43. * * * Story [Tagore] 44. 46. The scroll in the preface era [Tagore] 47. Beggar [Tagore] 48. The story of the steps by the river [Tagore] 49. Rupture [Tagore] 50. Property transfer [Tagore] 5 1. Kannika nimtragol [Tagore] 52. One night [Tagore] 53. Bird collection 55. Victory and failure [Tagore] 56. Kabul people [Tagore] 57. On Tagore's Prose Poems ① [Tagore] 58. Lyrics [Tagore] 59 Dust collection [Tagore] 60. Jilibala [Tagore] 6 1. Random thoughts [Tagore] 62.
7. Literary common sense of two prose poems
Two prose poems ① Golden Flower is selected from Selected Poems of Tagore. Author: Tagore. Indian writer, poet and social activist. His early works include poetry collection Twilight, Morning Song, King and Queen, novels Little Sand, Shipwreck, Gora, and plays Mogidotara and Post Office. This is a poem about children playing with their mothers, expressing their love for their mothers. This is nothing strange. But Tagore is a great writer because his poems can continue to move forward where the feelings and thoughts of ordinary poets stop, go deeper and enter the realm of "forgetting me". ② Mother Lotus Leaf. Author: Bing Xin. This is an essay about writing people with scenery and praising mother. In the rain, the author found that the lotus leaf covered the lotus flower and touched himself, so he had associations, remembered his mother and the scene of her caring for her children, so he took this opportunity to express his feelings for her to protect the growth of children. She wrote lotus leaves to write about her mother, so as to achieve the purpose that "I" is the lotus in the wind and rain, and mother is the lotus leaf that protects the lotus from the wind and rain. Yes, even the lotus leaf will consciously protect the lotus. You are a lotus leaf, I am a red lotus, and the raindrops in my heart are coming. Except you, who is the shade under my unobstructed sky? "A few simple strokes clarify the theme and deepen the center." Rain in My Heart implies the ups and downs and hardships on the road of life, and only my mother is the one who protects herself from the ups and downs on the road of life.
8. Tagore's poems
His representative works include Gitanjaly, Birds, Twilight City, Morning Song, Desire in My Heart, Two Mu of Land, Golden Sailboat, Colorful Collection, Poetry of Stories, Suba, Moya, Finally Living or Dead, etc.
The symbolic drama The King and the Post Office and the satirical drama The Stubborn Fortress. 19 10, the Bengali poetry collection "Chittaglia" was published. Later, when Tagore lived in London, he translated some poems from "Chittaglia", "Ferry" and "Dedication" into English. In 19 13, the English version of "Chittaglia" was published, and Tagore became.
Enter another creation * * *, and publish poetry anthology "Garland of Songs", "Ode", "White Crane" and "Escape", novella "Four People" and "Home and World". In the 1920s, Tagore continued to write, publishing dramas such as Mokdotara and Red Oleander, novels such as Controversy, The Last Poetry and some poems.
In 1930s, he published the novels Two Sisters, Garden and Four Chapters. Drama "Wheels of the Times" and "Kingdom of Cards"; Poetry "Once again", "Marginal Collection" and political lyric poem "Buddha's Ritual". 194 1 In April, he wrote his last words, the famous Crisis of Civilization, accusing the British colonial rule and expressing his firm belief in national independence.
Among them, Golden Flower, Farewell and Banyan Tree were selected as the seventh grade textbooks.