Description of the problem:
Siegfried Sassoon, a contemporary British poet, once wrote such a poem, one of which is: There is a tiger sniffing the rose in my heart. "Who can tell me the whole content of this poem? Thank you.
Analysis:
My inner ideal and external reality are my roses and tigers, sometimes warm and sometimes fierce. This struggle constitutes my truest mental state now. Looking back, I am boundless, happy or lost. I love my inner roses and admire the tigers who are full of vitality in my heart. I wonder if the roses are faintly fragrant?
Sigrid Sason, a contemporary English poet, once wrote an immortal epigram: "There is a tiger sniffing the roses in my heart."
This sentence says that human nature has two sides: one is male, the other is female; It is like an eagle, an angry horse, a waterfall, a nightingale, a sheep tamer, and a still pool.
The tiger is sniffing the roses
one is firm and the other is soft
but it blends so well
So
Just like Leng Shi
There is still a weak lotus in his heart
Some people's hearts were originally a den of tigers, and several roses of * * * are inevitably trampled by tigers; Some people's hearts were originally gardens, and the tigers in the original were inevitably drunk by the fragrance. Therefore, the former is masculine and the latter is feminine. But the crushed roses can still bloom, and the drunken tigers sometimes wake up. Therefore, heroes sometimes lament, and weak women sometimes kill thieves!
"There is a tiger sniffing roses in my heart". Life is a battlefield, and only a tiger can gain a foothold in the countercurrent and grasp the direction in the headwind. At the same time, life is sometimes in a valley, and only roses can make the candle hidden and considerate. In the country of human nature, a real tiger should be able to fully appreciate the rose, and a real rose should also be able to fully respect the tiger. Without roses, the tiger becomes a rough man; If it is not a tiger, Rose will become a coward.
"There is a tiger sniffing the roses in my heart". We are often playing tigers now, both men and women. Women have become strong women and men have become successful people. But is it worth it? Look at those rich people, their homes are gone, their health is gone, and they have nothing but money. Why should we be brave? Why should we be strong? Is this the only way to survive? Is it only in this way that men are great heroes and women are women heroes? Yes, life is a battlefield. Only a tiger can gain a foothold in the countercurrent and grasp the direction in the headwind. Because tigers are good at running and searching for prey, they become the king of all animals. Shouldn't people also fight for survival? -wrong. Even though the tiger runs all his life, it has its moments when it is fascinated by the beautiful scenery full of roses. Although life is a battlefield, at the same time life is a valley. Only a rose can hide itself and be considerate. When you think the tiger is hunting, it is actually smelling the roses out of your sight. In the country of human nature, a real tiger should fully appreciate the rose and a rose should fully respect the tiger. Without roses, the tiger became a rough man; If it is not a tiger, Rose will become a coward!