Indian poet, writer, artist and social activist. He is an influential figure who introduced Indian culture to the west and introduced western culture to India.
Born in Kolkata, West Bengal on May 7th, 186 1, died in the same place on August 7th. This family belongs to the Brahmin caste, a merchant and landlord. Grandfather Deval Jenat Tagore and father Dai Bandera Nat Tagore are both social activists who support social reform. Tagore attended Oriental College, Normal School and Bangladesh College, but did not complete his formal studies. His knowledge comes from the advice of his father, brother and tutor and his own efforts. /kloc-began to write poetry at the age of 0/3, and/kloc-published patriotic poem "For Hindu Temple Fair" at the age of 0/4. From 65438 to 0878, he followed the wishes of his father and brother and went to England to study. He studied law first, then transferred to London University to study English literature and study western music. 1880 returned to China, specializing in literary creation. 1884, he left the city and went to the countryside to manage his ancestral land. 190 1 year, founded a school in Santiktan, near Bolpur, Bangladesh. 192 1 year, this school developed into an international university for the exchange of Asian culture. After 1905, the national liberation movement reached its climax, and the people of Bangladesh and all India opposed the decision to split Bangladesh, forming a vigorous anti-imperialist patriotic movement. Tagore went to Calcutta to take part in sports. He was filled with indignation and wrote many patriotic poems. However, he soon disagreed with other leaders of the movement. He disapproved of the people's "direct action" to burn British goods and insult the British, but advocated doing more "constructive" work, such as going to the countryside to develop industry and eliminate poverty and ignorance. He quit the movement in 1907 and returned to the holy land of Nikitan, living in seclusion and burying himself in writing. 19 13 years, because of the English version of Gitanjaly (Ode to Sacrifice, published in 19 1 1), it won the Nobel Prize in Literature and became famous in the world literary world. He was awarded a doctorate by Calcutta University. The British government conferred a title on him. After the outbreak of World War I, he crossed the ocean 10 times, visited dozens of countries and regions, spread peace and friendship, and engaged in cultural exchanges. 19 19, Amritsar tragedy happened, and the British army shot and killed 1000 Indian civilians. Tagore renounced his knighthood in protest. 1930, he visited the Soviet Union and wrote Russian Letters. He condemned the invasion of Abyssinia by Italian fascists. Support the Spanish government against fascist leader Franco. After the outbreak of World War II, he wrote an article denouncing Hitler's unjust behavior. He has always been concerned about world politics and the fate of the people and supported the just cause of mankind.
2. Read the poems in Tagore's Jitancangli and write a composition there. The book Chittaglia was written by Tagore, a famous Indian writer, translated by Bing Xin, a famous China writer, and introduced to China, which had an extremely important influence on China's new literature.
Tagore (1861-1941), whose full name is Rabindranath Tagore, is a famous Indian poet, writer, artist and social activist. There may be many people who suspect that Tagore is a poet and writer. But it is puzzling to say that Tagore is an artist and social activist. But in fact, Tagore devoted his life to the anti-British rule movement and the development of education, and created more than 1500 paintings and a large number of songs. These are closely related to his family background. Tagore was born in a family rich in philosophy and literature. 13 years old, can write long poems and compose poems. He wrote more than 50 poems, 12 novellas, 100 short stories, more than 20 plays and a large number of works in literature, philosophy and political theory. Such a huge number of works is amazing. Tagore is therefore called "poet saint". Among them, 19 13 won the Nobel Prize in Literature for the book Gitanjali. Tagore, a writer with great influence in the world, is not wrong.
Ms. Bing Xin, one of the translators of Chittaglia, once wanted to comment: "You cured my natural sadness with fast and beautiful poems;" You comfort my loneliness with excellent philosophy. "These two poems are hard to guess. Are they praising Tagore or Tagore's poems? All right. Since Tagore's poems arrived in China at the time of the May 4th Movement and the rise of new literature, Tagore's poems had a great influence on China's new literature. Tagore's poems exude his passion for the motherland, his sympathy for women and his love for children, with strong love and hate. When everything he loves is violated, he will give a strong roar. It can be said that Tagore's love and hate, like a sea wave, rippled around the world.
A gorgeous poem praising life.
In the book Gitanjali, Tagore enthusiastically praised life and freedom. In his works, life is not afraid of difficulties and obstacles, and life should be full of love. "Don't let time pass in the dark. Use your life to light the lamp of love. " In this world, Tagore yearns for freedom and pursues freedom-I just want freedom, but I am ashamed to hope for freedom. I know priceless treasures are around you, and you are my best friend, but I can't bear to know the common things in my room. Tagore, full of life, love and freedom, and rich in feelings, spent his whole life searching with his poems. Finally, he went back to his own poems to find what she expected. People who love me in the world try their best to hold me. Your love is not like this. Your love is much greater than theirs. You set me free.
Tagore's poems are not only literary works, but also look more like philosophical poems. "Prisoner, tell me, who forged this solid lock cangue? "It's me," said the prisoner. It was forged by my heart, and I thought that my invincible power could conquer the world, so that I would have unimpeded freedom. I build this chain with a heavy hammer day and night. When the work was finished and the chain was perfect, I found that the chain tied me up. " "The first impression of this conversation is writing a novel. In fact, there is a truth in this-some people think that they can have invincible power and unimpeded freedom. Instead, they locked themselves in their own chains. It reveals that chasing power is not the way to freedom, but going astray is self-destruction. I remember a poet once wrote: Life is precious, but love is more expensive. If you are free, you can throw both. Life, love, freedom, which is the most important, I can't say clearly, nor can Tagore. Because it's a stupid question.
A pious hymn to the gods
As an ancient civilization, India is also a religious shrine. As a poet, Tagore also has a strong religious belief. Maybe many people think Tagore believes in Buddhism. In fact, on the contrary, there are not many words related to Buddhism in Tagore's poems. Instead, an English word "master" was translated by Ms. Bing Xin as "my Lord" or "my king". This may be related to Tagore's study in Britain when he was young, and the more important reason may be that India was under the rule of the British government at that time, and western religions such as Christianity and Judaism prevailed. In the book Gitanjali, poems related to "My Lord" account for a large part. Tagore seems to be having a spiritual dialogue with the gods. "Day after day, oh, Lord of my life, can I stand opposite you? Oh, Lord of the world, can I stand opposite you with my hands crossed? " "Now that I have finished my work in this life, ah, king of kings, can I stand quietly in front of you alone?" Tagore thought about the double worship of God, and he hoped that all his senses could extend to God's feet and touch the world. Because of this, Tagore looked down on the joys and sorrows of the world with compassion. He used his poems to understand the world, pray for the arrival of God and save people who suffered great disasters.
In this way, Tagore is more like a devout prayer. He gave his heart to his God, pursuing freedom and praising life. Religious belief endows Tagore's poems with romantic aesthetics and full aura. It is no exaggeration to say that Tagore's poem is a pious hymn dedicated to the gods.
Reading poems can make people wise, and reading Tagore's poems can make people yearn for a better world. "Gitanjali" is a good book, a good book that shocks the soul.
3. Tagore's composition Tagore (1861~1941) is an Indian poet, writer, artist and social activist.
He is an influential figure who introduced Indian culture to the west and introduced western culture to India. Born in Kolkata, West Bengal on May 7th, 186 1, died in the same place on August 7th.
This family belongs to the Brahmin caste, a merchant and landlord. Grandfather Deval Jenat Tagore and father Dai Bandera Nat Tagore are both social activists who support social reform.
Tagore attended Oriental College, Normal School and Bangladesh College, but did not complete his formal studies. His knowledge comes from the advice of his father, brother and tutor and his own efforts.
/kloc-began to write poetry at the age of 0/3, and/kloc-published patriotic poem "For Hindu Temple Fair" at the age of 0/4. From 65438 to 0878, he followed the wishes of his father and brother and went to England to study. He studied law first, then transferred to London University to study English literature and study western music.
1880 returned to China, specializing in literary creation. 1884, he left the city and went to the countryside to manage his ancestral land.
190 1 year, founded a school in Santiktan, near Bolpur, Bangladesh. 192 1 year, this school developed into an international university for the exchange of Asian culture. After 1905, the national liberation movement reached its climax, and the people of Bangladesh and all India opposed the decision to split Bangladesh, forming a vigorous anti-imperialist patriotic movement.
Tagore went to Calcutta to take part in sports. He was filled with indignation and wrote many patriotic poems. However, he soon disagreed with other leaders of the movement. He disapproved of the people's "direct action" to burn British goods and insult the British, but advocated doing more "constructive" work, such as going to the countryside to develop industry and eliminate poverty and ignorance.
He quit the movement in 1907 and returned to the holy land of Nikitan, living in seclusion and burying himself in writing. 19 13 years, because of the English version of Gitanjaly (Ode to Sacrifice, published in 19 1 1), it won the Nobel Prize in Literature and became famous in the world literary world.
He was awarded a doctorate by Calcutta University. The British government conferred a title on him.
After the outbreak of World War I, he crossed the ocean 10 times, visited dozens of countries and regions, spread peace and friendship, and engaged in cultural exchanges. 19 19, Amritsar tragedy happened, and the British army shot and killed 1000 Indian civilians. Tagore renounced his knighthood in protest.
1930, he visited the Soviet Union and wrote Russian Letters. He condemned the invasion of Abyssinia by Italian fascists.
Support the Spanish government against fascist leader Franco. After the outbreak of World War II, he wrote an article denouncing Hitler's unjust behavior.
He has always been concerned about world politics and the fate of the people and supported the just cause of mankind.
4. Extract Tagore's famous sentence from the article, at the end of Tagore's poem.
1. God said to man, "I heal you, so I will hurt you; I love you, so I will punish you. "
If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you will also miss the stars.
There are no traces of wings in the sky, but I have flown.
When you shut out all the mistakes, the truth will be rejected.
Mistakes can't stand failure, but truth is not afraid of failure.
6. The nearest place is the farthest distance. When we are humble, we are closest to greatness.
7. Love is a full life, just like a cup full of wine.
The moon shines her light on the sky, but keeps her black spots for herself.
9. Life is enriched by giving love.
10. The cause of fruit is respected, the cause of flowers is sweet, but let me do the cause of leaves, which are humbly and intently covered.
1 1. Buried roots let the branches bear fruit without asking for anything in return.
12. The waterfall sings, "Although a little water is enough for the thirsty, I happily gave me all the water.
13. Thank the flame for giving you light, but don't forget the person who holds the lamp. He stood patiently in the dark.
14. Dust was insulted, but she repaid it with flowers.
15. Among the stars, there is a star that guides my life through the unknown darkness.
16. Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves.
17. We read the world wrong and said it deceived us.
18. Grass, your steps are small, but you own the land under your feet.
19. Just walk, don't stay to pick flowers for preservation, because the flowers will continue to bloom along the way.
O beauty, find yourself in love, not in the flattery of your mirror.
Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, sigh. Fly there. 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. Leave your footprints in my words. The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover. It becomes smaller, like a song. As small 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. 4 is the tears of the earth. Keep her smile young. It is the teachers of the earth who keep their youthful smiles. The boundless desert is burning for the love of a blade of grass. She shook her head and flew away with a smile. The boundless desert is burning for the love of a blade of grass who shakes her head and laughs and flies away. If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you will also miss the stars. 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 hurt my dreams like rain at night. Once, we dreamed that everyone was a stranger. We are awake. I know we love each other. Once we dreamed that we were strangers. We woke up only to find each other dead. The worries in my heart calmed down. It's like dusk arrival in the silent forest. Sorry to rush into peace in my heart, like an event in the silent forest. Some invisible hands, such as lazy thoughts, have ripples of music playing in my heart. Some unseen fingers, like an idle breeze, are playing the music of the ripples on my heart. "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 13 Listen quietly, my heart, to the whispers of the world, which is the expression of its love for you. Listen to the whispers of the world. This is its sign of love for you. It's like the darkness at night-great. But the illusion of knowledge is like the fog in the morning. The mystery of creation is like the darkness of night-great. The illusion of knowledge is like the fog of money. Ng。 15 Don't let your love sit on a cliff just because it is high. Don't seat your love on a cliff just because it is high. Nodded to me and walked over. I sit at my window this morning where the world like a passer-by stops for a moment, nods to me and goes. These thoughts are the rustle of leaves; They whispered happily in their hearts. These little thoughts are the rust 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 go through my songs. My master. Let me listen. I can't choose the best. It's the best choice for me. I can't choose the best. The best choice me.2 1 Those who carry the lamp on their backs, I cast their shadows in front of myself. Those who carry the lamp on their backs cast their shadows in front of them. My existence is a permanent magic to me. 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, rusty 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 is like the relationship between eyelids and eyes. Rest belongs to work, just as eyes belong to eyes. 25 people are newborn children, and his strength is the strength of growth. Man is a born child. His strength is the strength of growth. God wants us to reward him because of the flowers he gave us, not the sun and the earth. God wants us to answer him in the flowers he gave us, not in the sun and the land. Light plays like a naked child among the green leaves. It doesn't know that people will cheat. Light, like a naked child, plays happily among the green leaves. It doesn't know that people can lie. Ah, beauty, find yourself in love, not in the flattery of your mirror. Ah, beauty, find yourself in love, not in the flat mirror of your mirror. My heart beats her waves at the shore of the world and writes on it her signature in tears: "I love you." My heart beats her waves at the shore of the world and writes her signature on it in tears: "I love them." "30" Moon, what are you waiting for? ""Salute to the sun, and I will give way to it. "The moon, yes.
6. Tagore's Poems If you are sad because you lose the sun, you will also lose the stars.
Tagore
Eyes shed tears for her, and heart holds an umbrella for her, which is love. Eyes rain for her, and heart holds an umbrella for her, which is love.
Tagore
You smiled slightly and said nothing to me. I think I've been waiting for this for a long time.
Tagore
Never frown even when you are sad, because you never know who is falling in love with your smile.
Tagore
When you cry for missing the sun, you will miss the stars again.
Tagore
The farthest distance in the world is the distance between fish and birds, one in the sky and the other in the depths of the sea.
Tagore