Tagore believes that love creates the world, and the essence of the world is love. The book Crescent Moon is full of poems about love. The following are some poems from the New Moon Collection that I shared. Welcome to read!
Mom, the businessman imagines that you stay at home and I'm going to travel to a strange place. Mom, let's imagine that you stay at home and I travel abroad.
Imagine my boat coming home with a full load. Imagine that my boat is already full on the dock waiting to leave.
Now think about it, mom, before you say what I'll bring you back when I come back. Now, mom, please think about it and tell me what I will bring you when I come back.
Mom, do you want piles of gold? Mom, do you want piles of gold?
There, on the banks of golden streams, the fields are full of golden crops. On both sides of the golden river, the fields are covered with golden rice.
In the shadow of the forest path, golden flowers fell to the ground. On the tree-lined road, golden flowers also fell to the ground one after another.
I will collect them in many hungry baskets for you. I'll help you put them all away and put them in hundreds of baskets.
Mom, do you want pearls as big as autumn rain? Mom, do you want pearls as big as raindrops in autumn?
I will cross to the coast of Pearl Island. In the early morning, pearls tremble on the grass, pearls fall on the grass, pearls are made into waves by rough waves and scattered on the beach. I want to cross the sea to the shore of Pearl Island. In that place, at the dawn of the morning, beads trembled on the wild flowers in the grass, beads fell on the green grass, and beads went crazy. The waves were scattered on the beach in handfuls.
My brother will have a pair of winged horses that can fly to the sky. Where is my brother? I will give him a pair of winged horses that can fly in the clouds.
I want to bring my father a magic pen. He doesn't know it can write by himself. Dad, I'm going to bring him a magic pen, which will write before he realizes it.
For you, mom, I must have cash and jewels worth seven kings. What about you, mom? I must give you that jewelry box and jewels worth seven kingdoms.
If I were just a puppy, not your child, dear mother, if I wanted to eat something on your plate, would you say "no" to me? If I were just a puppy and not your child, dear mother, would you tell me when I wanted to eat something on your plate? No? What?
Will you kick me out and say to me, "Go away, you naughty dog?" You want to drive me away and say to me, go away, you naughty dog? What?
Then go, mom, go! I will never come to you again when you call me, and I will never let you feed me again. Then, go, mom, go! When you call me, I will never come to you again and never let you feed me again.
If I were just a little green parrot instead of your child, dear mother, would you tie me up so as not to fly away? If I were just a green parrot, not your child, dear mother, would you lock me tightly so as not to fly away?
You will shake your finger at me and say, "What an ungrateful wretch! Is it gnawing at its chain day and night? " You have to shake my hand and say: What an ungrateful bitch! Biting its chain all night? What?
Then, go, mom, go! I will escape to the Woods; I will never let you hold me in your arms again. Then, go, mom, go! I'm going to run into the Woods; I will never let you hold me in your arms again.
When the morning bell strikes ten, I go to school along our path; When the morning bell strikes ten, I go to school along our path.
Every day, every hawker shouts, "bracelet, crystal bracelet!" " Every day I meet that peddler, and he cries? Bracelet, shiny bracelet! ?
There is nothing to worry about, there is no road he has to go, there is no place he has to go, and there is no time he has to go home. He has nothing urgent to do, he has no street to go, he has no place to go, and he has no time to go home.
I wish I were a peddler, selling on the street all day, "bracelet, crystal bracelet!" " I wish I were a peddler, living in the street, shouting: bracelet, shiny bracelet! ?
When I came back from school at four o'clock in the afternoon, I came home from school at four o'clock in the afternoon.
I can see the gardener digging through the door of the house. From a door, I can see a gardener digging the ground there.
He does what he likes with his shovel. He stains his clothes with dust. If he is baked or wet in the sun, no one will blame him. He dug whatever he wanted with a hoe, and his clothes were stained with dust. If he is tanned by the sun or wet, no one will scold him.
I wish I were a gardener and kept digging in the garden, and no one stopped me. I wish I were a gardener, digging in the garden. No one will stop me.
Just like my mother sends me to sleep when it gets dark at night, my mother sends me to sleep as soon as it gets dark.
I can see the night watchman walking around through the open window. From the open window, I can see the night watchman walking around.
The alley is dark and lonely, and the street lamp is like a giant with red eyes on his head. The alley was dark and empty, and the street lamp stood there like a giant with red eyes on his head.
The watchman shook the lantern, and the shadow walked beside him, without sleeping once in his life. The night watchman shook his lantern and the shadow walked beside him. He has never had sex once in his life.
I wish I were a night watchman, walking in the street all night, chasing shadows with lanterns. I wish I were a watchman, walking in the street all night, chasing shadows with a lamp.
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