1. Tagore’s poems about beauty
Tagore’s poems about beauty 1. Tagore’s beautiful poems
I love you not because of who you are, but because of who I am when I am with you. (I love you, not because of who you are, but because I like the feeling when I am with you.)
2 No man or woman is worth your tears, and the one who is, won't make you cry. (No one is worth your tears, and the one who is worth it will not make you cry.) 3 The worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside them knowing you can't have them. (The worst thing about losing someone is that they are close to you, but they seem to be far away.)
4 Never frown, even when you are sad, because you never know who is falling in love with your smile. 5 To the world you may be one person, but to one person you may be the world. (To the world, you are one person; but to one person, you are his whole world.)
6 Don't waste your time on a man/ woman, who isn't willing to waste their time on you. 7 Just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to, doesn't mean they don't love you with all they have. > 8 Don't try so hard, the best things come when you least expect them to. (Don't try so hard, the best things come when you least expect them to.) ) 9 Maybe God wants us to meet a few wrong people before meeting the right one, so that when we finally meet the person, we will know how to be grateful. Meet other people; when we finally meet the person we like, we should be grateful)
10 Don't cry because it is over, smile because it happened. (Don't cry because it is over, smile because it happened. , smile for what you once had.) Excerpts from Tagore's famous sayings 1. God says to people: "I heal you, so I want to hurt you; I love you, so I want to punish you."
2. If you cry when you miss the sun, you will also miss the stars. 3. There is no trace of wings in the sky, but I have flown through.
4. When you shut out all error, truth is rejected. 5. Error cannot withstand failure, but truth is not afraid of failure.
6. The place closest to us is the farthest away. When we are most humble, we are closest to greatness.
7. Love is a fulfilled life, just like a wine glass filled with wine. 8. The moon shines her light all over the sky, but leaves her dark spots to herself.
9. Life is richer because of love. 10. The career of fruits is respectful, the career of flowers is sweet, but let me do the career of leaves, which hang their green shades humbly and intently.
11. The roots buried in the ground make the branches produce fruits, but they do not require any compensation. 12. The waterfall song said: "Although a little water is enough for the thirsty, I happily gave all my water.
13. Thank you flame for giving you light, but don't forget The person holding the lamp stands patiently in the darkness. 14. The dust is humiliated, but it repays with her flowers.
15. Among the stars, there is a star that is a guide. Leading my life through the unknowable darkness. 16. Make life as gorgeous as summer flowers and death as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves. 17. We see the world wrong and say that the world deceives us. 18. Grass, your steps may be small, but you own the land under your feet
19. Just walk over, don’t stop and pick flowers to keep, because along the way, flowers will grow naturally. It will continue to be open. 20. Oh, beauty, find yourself in love, not in the flattery of your mirror.
2. What are Tagore’s beautiful poems?
A collection of Rabindranath Tagore's beautiful poems
1. The dry river bed is not grateful for its past
2. Man is a newborn child, and his strength is growth.
3. The dancing water, the sand on your way, requires your singing, your flow. You are willing to carry the lame sand down.
4. Listen quietly, my heart, listen to the whisper of the world, this is its expression of love for you
5. My existence is permanent to me. Magical, this is life.
6. These whispers are the rustling of leaves; they whisper happily in my heart.
7. , you can't see yourself, all you see is your shadow.
8. God, my wishes are so stupid, they are shouting in your song. Just listen.
9. Those who carry lamps on their backs cast their shadows in front of themselves.
10. Our rustling leaves have a sound. Answer the wind and rain. Who are you, so silent? "I am just a flower." 11. God wants us to repay him for the flowers he gives us. Not about the sun and the land.
12. The light is like a naked child, playing happily among the green leaves. It does not know that people can deceive.
13. Oh, beauty, find yourself in love, not in the flattery of your mirror.
14. Yue'er, what are you waiting for? ""Salute to the sun to whom I will give way.
15. The green trees have grown up in front of my window, as if they are the longing voice of the mute earth.
16. God’s own morning is also novel in His own eyes.
17. The world takes off its majestic mask towards its lover. It has become smaller, as small as a song, as small as an eternal kiss,
18. It is the tears of the earth that keep her smile young.
19. The boundless desert passionately pursues the love of a leaf of green grass, and she shakes her head and flies away with a smile.
20. If you cry because you have lost the sun, then you I will also lose the stars.
21. The waterfall sang: "I will have singing when I am free."
3. Tagore's poems are beautiful
< p> The other side--TagoreI long to go to the other side of the river.
Over there, there are many boats tied to bamboo poles;
People cross over there by boat in the morning, carrying plows on their shoulders, to plow it
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Our distant fields;
There, the shepherds made their croaking cattle swim to the pastures beside the river;
At dusk, they They all went home, leaving only the jackals howling on the island full of wild grass.
Mom, if you don't care, when I grow up, I want to be the ferryman
on this ferry.
It is said that there are many strange ponds hidden behind this high bank.
After the rain passed, groups of wild swans flew there. Lush reeds grow around
the shore, where water birds lay eggs;
Bamboo chickens with dancing tails imprint their tiny footprints on the clean soft mud
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Above;
At dusk, the long grass holds white flowers, inviting the moonlight to float on the waves of the long grass.
Swim.
Mom, if you don't care, when I grow up, I want to be the ferryman
on this ferry.
I want to cross from one shore to the other, across, across, and all the boys and girls in the village who are bathing there
will look at me in surprise.
When the sun reaches the zenith and the morning becomes noon, I will run to you and say, "Mom, I'm hungry!"
When the day is over and the shadows are lying under the trees, I will go home in the dusk.
I will never leave you to do things in the city like dad did.
Mom, if you don't care, when I grow up, I want to be the ferryman
on this ferry.
The green leaves of the heart - Rabindranath Tagore
The countless invisible green leaves of the heart have been spreading around me in clusters for thousands of years.
I am hidden in the trees. , they are persistent alms monks thirsty for sunshine. They scoop up the sweet juice of light from the blue sky every day, and inject the stored invisible and unburnable flame into the deepest marrow of life; from the flowers, from the singing of birds, from the lover's words. Touching, from the commitment of deep love, from the eagerness of tearful devotion, the crystallization of pure and fragrant beauty is refined.
The many forms of forgotten or remembered beauty are left in all my blood vessels. The true taste of "immortality".
The storm of bitterness and joy caused by various conflicts shakes the leaves that spread my emotions, adds intensive tremors of joy, brings humiliating scolding, and uneasy embarrassment. The distress of pollution and the protest against the heavy pressure of life.
The strange movement of confrontation between right and wrong stirs up the emotions of the soul, and passion sends all greedy thoughts to the sacrificial hall of sacrifice.
This murmur of green leaves that can be felt but cannot be seen through the ages makes me wake up and dream. In the leisure time of noon in the deserted sky with goshawks circling, and the buzzing of bees, in the tears crystal clear, holding hands and sitting together Their green sympathy falls on the lover's silent lingering, and they gently brush the edge of the sari on the soft breasts of the lover lying on the bed.
4. Looking for beautiful poems about Tagore, The more the better
Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves.
Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves. Once, we dreamed that we were strangers to each other.
We woke up, but we knew that we loved each other. Once we dreamed that we were strangers.
We wake up to find that we were dear to each other. My heart is a bird of the wilderness that finds the sky in your eyes.
My heart, the bird of the wilderness, has found its sky in your eyes. It is the tears of the earth that keep her smile young.
It is the tears of the earth that keep her smiles in bloom. If you cry because you have lost the sun, you will also lose the stars.
If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you also miss the stars. You cannot see yourself, all you see is your shadow.
What you are you do not see, what you see is your shadow. The waterfall sang: I have a song when I am free.
The waterfall sings, I find my song, when I find my freedom. You smiled slightly and said nothing to me.
And I feel that I have been waiting for this for a long time. You smiled and talked to me of nothing and I felt that for this I had been waiting long.
Man cannot express himself in his history; he struggles to emerge in history. Man does not reveal himself in his history, he struggles up through it.
Like seagulls meeting waves, we met and got closer. The seagulls flew away, the waves rolled away, and we parted.
Like the meeting of the seagulls and the waves we meet and come near. The seagulls fly off, the waves roll away and we depart.
When we are extremely humble, that is when we are closest to greatness. We come nearest to the great when we are great in humility.
Never be afraid of a moment - so sings the voice of eternity. Never be afraid of the moments--thus sings the voice of the everlasting.
Decorate yourself beautifully just for the incomplete love. The perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the Imperfect.
Error cannot withstand failure, but truth is not afraid of failure. Wrong cannot afford defeat but Right can.
In this lonely evening, covered with fog and rain, I feel the sigh of my heart in its loneliness. In my solitude of heart I feel the sigh of this widowed evening veiled with mist and rain.
We see the world wrong and say it deceives us. We read the world wrong and say that it deceives us.
Man builds a dike against himself. Man barricades against himself.
Make life as gorgeous as summer flowers and death as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves. Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves.
I thought of the many other ages floating on the stream of life, love and death, and how they had been forgotten, and I felt the freedom of leaving this world. I think of other ages that floated upon the stream of life and love and death and are forgotten, and I feel the freedom of passing away.
Just walk over and don’t stop to pick flowers to keep, because the flowers will continue to bloom along the way. Do not linger to gather flowers to keep them, but walk on, for flowers will keep themselves blooming all your way.
Thoughts flew across my mind like a flock of wild ducks flying across the sky. I heard the sound of their wings.
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of luck in the sky. I hear the voice of their wings.
Who urges me to move forward like fate? That's me, striding behind me. Who drives me forward like fate? The Myself striding on my back.
Our desires lend the colors of the rainbow to a life that is nothing but clouds. Our desire lends the colors of the rainbow to the mere mists and vapors of life.
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 sigh.
The summer birds flew to my window to sing, and then flew away again. They have nothing to sing about the yellow leaves of autumn, they just sigh and fly down there.
The mighty desert is burning for the love of a blade of grass who shakes her head and laughs and flies away. The great desert burned for the love of green leaves, and she shook her head, smiled, and flew away.
The sands in you way beg for your song and your movement, dancing water. Will you carry the burden of their lameness? The dancing water! When the sand in your path pleads for your song and flow, are you willing to bear the burden of their lameness? Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening among the silent trees.
Sorrow is as silent and peaceful in my heart as it is in the silent woods at dusk. I cannot choose the best.
The best chooses me. I can't choose the best, the best chooses me.
They throw their shadows before them who carry their lantern on their back. The person carrying the lantern on his back has a dark shadow blocking his path.
Rest belongs to the work as the eyelids to the eyes. Rest belongs to work as the eyelids belong to the eyes.
The waterfall sings, '' I find my song, when I find my freedom. '' The waterfall sang: "When I am free, I will sing.
"The stars are not afraid to appear like fireflies. The stars will not shy away from appearing just because they look like fireflies.
We come nearest to the great when we are great in humility. When we are extremely humble, we are almost great.
The sparrow is sorry for the peacock at the burden of its tail. The sparrow is worried about the peacock because it is carrying its feather tail.
“I give my whole water in.
5. Asking for Tagore’s beautiful verses
The yellow bird singing in the tree makes my heart dance with joy.
It is our joy to live in the same village. Her beloved pair of lambs often come to graze in the shade of my garden.
If only. When they broke into my wheat field, I held them in my arms. Our village was called Kangjiana, and our river was called Anzana.
Everyone in the village knew my name. , and her name is Lan Jiana. There is only a wheat field between us.
The bees nesting in my grove often fly to them to collect honey from the steps of their ferry. The fallen flowers reach the creek where we bathe.
Baskets of dried red flowers are sent from their fields to our market. - Our village is called Kangjiana. The river is called Anzana.
My name is known to everyone in the village, and her name is Lanjana. The winding path leading to her house is filled with the fragrance of mango flowers.
When their linseeds are ripe for harvest, the hemp in our fields is blooming, and the stars that smile in front of their huts also give us their twinkling light
Overflowing in the pond. The rain is also the joy of my family's Jiaxuan forest. Our village's Kangjana people call our river Anzana. My name is known to everyone in the village, and she is called Lanjana.
XVII The yellow bird sings in their tree and makes my heart dance with gladness. We both live in the same village, and that is our one piece of joy. Her pair of pet lambs come to graze in the shade of our gardentrees. If they stray into our barley field, I take them up in my arms. The name of our village is Khanjanua, and Anjanua they call ourriver. My name is known to all the village, and her name is Anjanu. Only one field lies between us. Bees that have hived in our grove go to seek honey in theirs. Flowers launched from their landing-stairs come floating by thestream where we bathe. Baskets of dried kusm flowers come from their fields to our market. The name of our village is Khanjanua, and Anjanua they call our river. My name is known to all the village, and her name is Anjanu. ~ ,~; ;~'~ ~,, ' ~ The lane that winds to their house is fragrant i the spring with ? ~ ~ ~';~,~ ~ ~;~'~ ~;~, :i mango flowers. ~ ~ ?g~.~ ~ ~7' When their linseed is ripe for harvest the hemp is in bloo in our field. The stars that smile on their cottage send us the same twinkling look. The rain that floods their tank makes glad our kadam forest. The name of our village is Khanjanua, and Anjanua they call our ; ~; river. my name is known to alll the village and her name is Anianua.~'~ Comments 0 0 0.
6. Tagore’s beautiful poems, or touching ones
Excerpts of Tagore’s famous sayings 1. God said to people: "I heal you, so I want to hurt you; I love you, So I will punish you.”
2. If you shed tears when you miss the sun, then you will also miss the stars. 3. There is no trace of wings in the sky, but I have flown through.
4. When you shut out all error, truth is rejected.
5. Error cannot withstand failure, but truth is not afraid of failure.
6. The place closest to us is the farthest away. When we are most humble, we are closest to greatness.
7. Love is a fulfilled life, just like a wine glass filled with wine. 8. The moon shines her light all over the sky, but leaves her dark spots to herself.
9. Life is richer because of love. 10. The career of fruits is respectful, the career of flowers is sweet, but let me do the career of leaves, which hang their green shades humbly and intently.
11. The roots buried in the ground make the branches produce fruits, but they do not require any compensation. 12. The waterfall song said: "Although a little water is enough for the thirsty, I happily gave all my water.
13. Thank you flame for giving you light, but don't forget The person holding the lamp stands patiently in the darkness. 14. The dust is humiliated, but it repays with her flowers.
15. Among the stars, there is a star that is a guide. Leading my life through the unknowable darkness. 16. Make life as gorgeous as summer flowers and death as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves. 17. We see the world wrong and say that the world deceives us. 18. Grass, your steps may be small, but you own the land under your feet
19. Just walk over, don’t stop and pick flowers to keep, because along the way, flowers will grow naturally. It will remain open. 20. Oh, beauty, find yourself in love, not in the flattery of your mirror.
Time is the wealth of change, but only the clock imitates it. Change without wealth.
Nothing can resist the time that devours everything. If my childhood days could come back, I would stop wasting time and spend every minute reading! If you cry when you miss the sun, you will also miss the stars.
Those who have the courage to try to solve new problems in their own lives are the ones who make society great! Those who just live by the rules are not making society progress, they are just making life as beautiful as summer flowers and death as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves.
We should not hesitate at any cost. There is no way to maintain friendship, thereby tarnishing it. If friendship must be sacrificed for the sake of greater love, it can truly reach perfection if it can be maintained.
Spending time with peers is undoubtedly a good way to heal your heart. Do not lend your achievements to your friends, as this is an insult to them.
Sometimes, two people who have never met may indeed become close friends as soon as they meet. Flowers permeate the air with their fragrance, but their ultimate task is to dedicate themselves to you.
< p> Wherever I find my friends, I am reborn. The effects of unchecked habits are not immediately apparent when we are young and energetic.But they are gradually worn down. With this kind of energy, when we age, we have to settle accounts and repay the debts that led to our bankruptcy. There will always be painful and happy things that involve willingness and unwillingness, knowing and not knowing, sobriety and confusion.
But if there is piety in the heart, you will find peace in pain. Otherwise, you can only survive in anger, quarrels, jealousy, hatred, and nagging.
< p> Thought feeds itself with its own words and grows. A heart full of reason is like a knife full of sharp edges.It makes the hands of those who use it bleed. Although life only lasts for a few decades, it is by no means a dream-like disillusionment, but has infinite and praising and profound significance. If you adhere to the truth, your life will gain eternal life.
Youth, are you always imprisoned in a small circle? You have to tear through the demagoguery of old age. Youth is inexperienced and willful.
Selected Poems of Rabindranath Tagore When the luster of youth gradually fades away, the inner personality that never ages is more clearly revealed on a person's face and eyes, as if it is the result of living in the same place for a long time. Once a person's youth is over, there will be a beautiful maturity period called autumn. At this time, the fruits of life are like ripe rice waiting to be harvested in a beautiful and peaceful atmosphere.
Learning must be combined with practice. Knowledge is the crystallization of precious gems, and culture is the luster of gems. In the carefree life of your youth, all the doors in your house are always open.
Once a person's youth is over, there will be a beautiful maturity period like autumn, when the fruits of life are like ripe rice waiting to be harvested in a beautiful and peaceful atmosphere. Faith is like a bird. When the dawn is still dark, it touches the dawn and sings.
The career of fruits is noble, the career of flowers is sweet, but let us do the career of leaves, which humbly and attentively hang down the green stream of truth from the ditch of his mistakes flow through. Lift it up in the light, put it away in the shadow of death.
Put your star into the treasure box of the night, and in the morning let it find itself among the flowers that bloom in the sound of worship. If all error is shut out, truth will also be shut out. The river of truth flows through the ditch of his errors. Eternal devotion is the truth of life.
Its perfection is the perfection of our lives. Life is not limited to the daily actions of human beings in pursuit of their own practical goals, but shows that human beings participate in a cosmic rhythm that proves its existence in various ways.
7. The most beautiful poem by Rabindranath Tagore
The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but when I stand in front of you, you don’t know me Love you!
The farthest distance in the world is not that you don’t know that I love you when I stand in front of you, but that I love you to the point of obsession but can’t say I love you!
The furthest distance in the world is not that I can’t say I love you, but that I miss you so much that I can only bury it deep in my heart!
The furthest distance in the world is not that I can’t say I miss you, but that we love each other but can’t be together!
The farthest distance in the world is not that we love each other but cannot be together, but that we obviously cannot resist this breath but pretend not to care!
The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between trees, but the branches that grow from the same root but cannot depend on each other in the wind!
The farthest distance in the world is not that the branches cannot depend on each other, but that the stars looking at each other have no intersection trajectories!
The farthest distance in the world is not the trajectory between stars, but the fact that even if the trajectories intersect, they are nowhere to be found in the blink of an eye!
The farthest distance in the world is not that you can’t find it anywhere in an instant, but that we are destined to be unable to get together before we meet!
The farthest distance in the world is the distance between fish and birds. One is in the sky and the other is deep under the sea!