1. Give me 5 essays about Rabindranath Tagore’s The Gardener
1 When I went alone for a tryst at night, the birds did not sing, the wind did not blow, and the houses on both sides of the street Standing in silence.
It was my own anklets that got louder and louder as I walked, which made me shy.
When I stood on the balcony and listened to his footsteps, the leaves did not shake and the river remained still. Like a sword in the lap of a sleeping sentinel.
It is my own heart that is beating so fast - I don't know how to make it quiet.
When my love comes, sits on me Beside me, when my body is trembling, my eyelashes are drooping, the night is getting deeper, the wind blows out the lights, and the clouds drag the veil on the stars.
It’s me The treasure on my chest shines brightly. I don't know how to cover it up.
2 If you are busy filling your water bottle, come on, come to my lake.
The lake will circle around your feet, gurgling its secrets.
There are shadows of approaching rain clouds on the beach, and the clouds and mist hang low on the green lines of the trees, like you Thick hair on my brow.
I know the rhythm of your steps well, it beats in my heart.
Come, come to my lake, if you must Fill the water bottle.
If you want to sit back and let your water bottle float on the water, come on, come to my lake.
The grassy slopes are green and there are many wild flowers. Countless.
Your thoughts will fly out of your dark eyes, like birds flying out of their nests.
Your veil will fall down to your feet. on.
Come, if you want to sit around, come to my lake.
If you want to leave your fun behind and jump into the water, come on, come to my lake. Come to the lake.
Leave your blue silk scarf on the shore; the blue water will cover you and cover you.
The waves will tiptoe to kiss your neck, Whispering in your ear.
Come, if you want to jump into the water, come to my lake.
If you want to go mad and throw yourself into death, come to me Come to the lake.
It is cool and bottomless.
It is as dark as dreamless sleep.
In its depths Where night is day, song is silence.
Come, if you want to throw yourself into death, come to my lake.
3 I want nothing but stand in the forest Behind the edge tree.
Tiredness still lingers on the eyes of dawn, weeping in the air.
The lazy smell of wet grass hangs in the mist on the ground.
Under the banyan tree, you squeezed the milk with your creamy and soft hands.
I stood quietly.
I didn’t say a word. That was hidden. Birds sing in the dense leaves.
The mango tree spreads flowers on the village path, and bees buzz around.
The temple gate of Shiva by the pond Open it, and the worshipers begin to chant.
You put the can on your knees and milk the milk.
I stood holding the empty bucket.
I didn't come near you.
The sky woke up with the sound of gongs in the temple.
Street dust flew under the hooves of the driving cattle.
The gurgling water bottle is held on the waist, and the women are walking from the river.
Your bracelets jingle, and the milk foam overflows the rim of the bottle.
The morning light is fading, but I don’t have it. Coming closer to you. 2. Comments on Rabindranath Tagore's The Gardener
The Gardener's Collection is another important masterpiece of Rabindranath Tagore. It is a "song of life" that incorporates more of the poet's youth. Experience, which delicately describes the happiness, troubles and sadness of love, can be regarded as a youth love song. The poet sings these love songs when looking back on the past, and when recalling the throbbing of his youthful heart, he undoubtedly maintains a certain distance from his own youth, and conducts rational examination and thinking, making this love song shine with philosophical brilliance from time to time. Reading these poems is like walking in early summer after a storm, with an unstoppable freshness and fragrance, as if you are seeing a bright and clear world, everything is so pure and beautiful, making people unknowingly Experience the taste of love and youth.
----------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------- 3. About Rabindranath Tagore's "Fruit Gathering Collection" and "Gardener Collection" "Gitanjali" Introduction to "The Birds"
"The Fruit Gathering" is another famous collection of poems by Rabindranath Tagore. It is the same as "The Birds", "The Gardener", "The New Moon" and "The Birds". "Gitanjali" is equally famous.
It praises life and ponders the essence of life in language full of ***. The poetry has elegant charm and profound philosophy, which has impressed countless Chinese readers.
These poems are full of optimism and vitality, expressing the author's optimism and firm confidence in the pursuit of ideals, allowing you to appreciate the true touch of life in a string of refreshing and delicious words. , taste the sweet fruits of life. Bid me and I shall gather my fruits to bring them in full baskets into your Courtyard, though some are lost and some not ripe. For the season grows heavy with its fulness, and there is a plaintive shepherd's pipe in the shade. Bid me and I shalI set sail on the river. The March wind is fretful,fretting the languid waves into murmurs. The garden has yielded its all,and in the weary hour of evening the call es from your house on the shore in the sunset . Give a command, and I will pick baskets full of fruits and deliver them to your yard, even though some have withered and some are not yet ripe.
Due to the bumper harvest, the seasons have also become fruitful; from time to time, the sad flute sound of the shepherd boy can be heard from under the thick shade. Give the command and I will set sail on the river.
The wind in March is restless, causing the waves of fatigue to roar. The orchard has brought out all its fruits, and in this tired evening, on the shore under the setting sun, a call comes from your house.
Gitanjali Tagore won the Nobel Prize for Literature. The work for which Tagore won the Nobel Prize for Literature in 1913 was his collection of poems "Gitanjali - The Hungry Stone" published in the UK (domestic general Translated as "Gitanjali"). The reason for the award is: "Because of his extremely sensitive, fresh and beautiful poetry, which was produced with superb skills and because he expressed it in English, his poetic thoughts have become a part of Western literature. "
"Gitanjali" is the peak of the poetry creation of Rabindranath Tagore, "the first poet in Asia", and it is also the work that best represents his ideological concepts and artistic style. This collection of religious lyric poems is a "sacrifice to God."
(Many people think that "Gitanjali" means dedication, but in fact it means offering poetry. The author's other collection of poems < > has the meaning of dedication. The style is fresh and natural, with earthiness. The song that Tagore dedicated to God is the "Song of Life". He sang the prosperity of life, the joy and sorrow of real life in a light and cheerful tone, expressing the author's concern for the future of the motherland.
Rabindranath Tagore's Nobel Prize-winning collection of poems translated into English from "Gitanjali", "Gitanjali", "The Ferry" and "The Dedication" in English between 1912 and 1913. The Bengali poem "Gitanjali" is a rhyme poem, but after being translated into English, it becomes free verse.
The introduction to "The Birds" is Tagore's (1861~1941) masterpiece. One of the most outstanding poetry collections in the world, it includes more than 300 beautiful poems. Day and night, streams and oceans, freedom and betrayal are all combined into one in short sentences. It contains profound philosophy of life and leads the world to explore the source of truth and wisdom.
Reading these poems for the first time is like opening the bedroom window on an early summer morning after a storm and seeing an indifferent and clear world. , everything is so fresh and bright, but the charm is very rich and intriguing. In 1905, Tagore devoted himself to the national independence movement and composed patriotic songs such as "Flood"
"The Will of the People". " is designated as the national anthem of today's India. In 1910, Tagore published the novel "Gola". In 1916, he published the novel "The Family and the World", which passionately praised the patriotism spirit of fighting for national independence. In 1912, Tagore won the Nobel Prize for Literature for his collection of lyric poems "Gitanjali". In 1913, he published the well-known English versions of "The Birds" and "The Gardener". It's called Stray Birds. Stray means wandering, and Birds means birds, and sometimes it can also refer to people.
"The Collection of Stray Birds" was created in 1913.
At first glance, this collection of prose poems with little thoughts seems to be all-inclusive and covers a wide range of areas. However, in the expression of little thoughts about nature and life, the poet uses lyrical brushes to He wrote his philosophical thoughts on nature, the universe and life, thus giving people many aspects of life enlightenment.
"The Birds" is a philosophical collection of English aphorisms and poems, with a total of 325 poems. The first edition was completed in 1916. Some of them were translated by the poet from his collection of Bengali aphorisms, The Broken Jade Collection (1899), and the other part were improvised English poems written by the poet when he visited Japan in 1916.
The poet has been staying in Japan for more than three months, and ladies are constantly asking him to inscribe fans or commemorative books. Considering this background, it is not difficult to understand why most of these poems only have one or two lines.
The poet once praised the simplicity of Japanese haiku, and his "Asuka Collection" was obviously influenced by this poetic style. Therefore, its distinctive features are profound wisdom and short length.
Mr. Zhou Cezong, a Chinese-American scholar, believes that these small poems are "really like crystal pebbles on the beach, each one has its own world. They are fragmented and short; but they are rich and profound. ", it can be said that it makes sense.
"The Gardener" is another important masterpiece of Rabindranath Tagore. It is a "song of life". It integrates more of the poet's youth experience and describes love delicately. The happiness, troubles and sorrows can be regarded as a youth love song. The poet sings these love songs when looking back on the past, and when recalling the throbbing of his youthful heart, he undoubtedly maintains a certain distance from his own youth, and conducts rational examination and thinking, making this love song shine with philosophical brilliance from time to time.
Reading these poems is like walking in early summer after a storm, with an unstoppable freshness and fragrance, as if you are seeing a bright and clear world, everything is so pure and beautiful, It makes people appreciate the taste of love and youth unconsciously. 4. Sentence Appreciation of Rabindranath Tagore's "The Gardener"
1: "Eyes are raining for her, heart is holding umbrella for her, this is love". Eyes are raining for her, but heart is holding umbrella for her. , this is love. -- Rabindranath Tagore, "Gitanjali"
2: Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves. -- Rabindranath Tagore, "Life is Like a Summer Flower"
3: Only by experiencing hellish hardships can one develop the power to create heaven; only fingers that have shed blood can produce the ultimate sound in the world. -- Rabindranath Tagore, "The Birds"
4: The world kisses me with pain and asks me to repay it with songs. -- Rabindranath Tagore, "The Birds"
5: Don't be anxious, the best will always appear when you least expect it. -- Rabindranath Tagore 5. How to write an essay about poets I am writing about Rabindranath Tagore, but about "The Gardener's Collection" Love
Excerpt: Many critics say that poets are "children of mankind".
Because they are all innocent and kind. Among many modern poets, Rabindranath Tagore is even more of a "child's angel".
His poems are just like the face of this innocent angel; looking at him, one "can know the meaning of everything", feel peace, comfort, and know the true love. Author of "Tagore's Philosophy" S.
Radhakrishnan said: The popularity of Tagore's works and the ability to arouse the interest of people all over the world are partly due to the superb idealism in his thoughts and partly to the literary solemnity and beauty of his works. Tagore was from Bengal, India.
India is a "country of poetry". Poetry is a part of daily life in India. In this "land of poetry", it is not surprising that the great poet Rabindranath Tagore was born.
Tagore’s literary activities started very early. He began to write plays when he was fourteen years old. His works were initially written in Bengali. Wherever Bengali is spoken, no one does not sing and recite his poems every day.
Later he and his friends successively translated many poems into English, including "Gardener's Collection", "Crescent Moon Collection", "Fruit Gathering Collection", "Flying Bird Collection", "Jitan Collection" "Kali", "The Lover's Gift", and "Qidao"; scripts include: "Sacrifice and Beyond", "The Post Office", "The King of the Dark Room", "The Cycle of Spring"; collection of essays include: "The Realization of Life" , "Personality", and miscellaneous works include: "My Memories", "Hungry Stone and Others", "Family and the World", etc. In Bengali, according to Indians: his poems are particularly beautiful than those written in English.
"He is the first of our saints: he does not reject life, but can speak of life itself. This is why we love him."
6. Please appreciate and review Rabindranath Tagore's (The Gardener's Collection/The New Moon Collection/The Flying Birds/Fruit Gathering Collection)
Life and death are a distance that can never be blended, but they are the same when they are so close. Strangeness is the further distance between the heart of a person who has unrequited love and the person he loves.
To love each other but not be able to get along, to have lovers who cannot get married, is the distance between lovers that will be regretted for eternity. And to love each other but pretend not to care is a contradictory and painful distance that goes against the true heart. But do you know that the distance is farther than this? It is the indifference of the heart, the contempt for love, and the decision to dig an insurmountable ditch when facing the person who loves you, rejecting love at the farthest distance in the world.
Distance can produce beauty, but such the farthest distance in the world is painful. The whole poem takes love as the main line. The poet's sensitive words reveal painful and helpless emotions, which can't help but make people calm.
The poem is short and neat. The whole poem is composed of four groups of "not... but...". It adopts a contrasting method and goes deep layer by layer, bringing the reader to the furthest distance of that kind of pain. And infect every reader with the poet's feelings. When I read it to the end, I suddenly realized that the farthest distance in the world is actually the distance between hearts, and my eyes were already filled with tears.
People, why don’t you let go of your indifference, bring your heart closer, and feel the love given to you by others? Don't let your heart become the farthest distance in the world! This is sad.
Furthermore, the poet associates the fragrance of flowers with the fragrance of morning prayers in the temple, which is both natural and more subtle: everyone knows how pious one should feel when one goes to the temple to burn incense and pray, and The author seems to feel his mother's breath so clearly at this moment, which shows how deeply the poet misses his mother. ) In the third stanza, the environment chosen by the poet is the bedroom, and "I" am alone "looking out at the distant blue sky." At first, the poet may have felt lonely, or perhaps it was loneliness that caused "looking out." ”——Gradually, my heart for missing my mother and yearning for maternal love began to surge and became stronger. Then, just as my mother’s eyes “focused on my face”, my mother’s care for me became concrete and real.
Therefore, my lonely heart suddenly opened up and warmed up, as if my mother's eyes "filled the entire sky." Doesn't this just tell the readers: Although "I" lost my mother prematurely, "I" is not alone, because maternal love is with me anytime and anywhere, and even pervades the entire process of "my" life, making "me" "Package, "I" can feel the thick and rich maternal love every moment. )
Hey, the shaggy banyan tree you stand by the pond, have you ever forgotten that little child, just like the bird that built a nest on your branch and then left you? child? Don't you remember how he sat in the window and looked at you in amazement at the entangled tree roots that penetrated deep into the ground? Women often go to the pool and fill their jars with water, and your big black shadow shakes on the water, like a sleeping person struggling to wake up. The sun dances on the microwave, as if the endless shuttle is weaving a golden tapestry.
Two ducks swam back and forth next to the reeds in their shadows, and the child sat there quietly thinking. He wants to be the wind, blowing through your rustling branches; he wants to be your shadow, growing with the sun on the water; he wants to be a bird, perched on your highest branch; and he wants to be those two Duck, swimming among the reeds and shadows. Appreciation of Rabindranath Tagore's poem. In this poem, the banyan tree becomes the child's friend.
The poet uses the second person to vividly describe the child's contemplation and fantasy about a tall banyan tree. "The shaggy-headed banyan tree standing by the pool", "by the pool" refers to the location where the banyan tree grows, which foreshadows further dialogue below.
"Puffy head" is the shape of a banyan tree. Banyan tree is an evergreen tree with many branches, aerial roots and a large crown.
It grows in tropical places and is a common tree in India. In literary works, the banyan tree is often a symbol of hometown.
Therefore, the poet imagines the banyan tree as a child's friend to express his feelings of homesickness and motherhood. "Like the bird-like child on your branch", the poet here compares the child to a bird to evoke the memory of the "banyan tree".
The "tangled roots beneath the ground" are invisible, but from a child's perspective, they are visible.