1. Quotes about art

1. Art is not a skill, it is the communication of emotions experienced by the artist. ——Leo Tolstoy

2. Art is an assumption that allows us to achieve reality. ——Picasso

3. Art promotes life, and there is no art where death is. ——Romain Rolland

4. In a work of art, the most meaningful part is the personality other than technique. ——Lin Yutang

5. In the real field of art, there is no preparatory school, but there is a best preparation method, which is to have the most humble apprenticeship interest in the works of artistic masters. People who grind paint in this way often become excellent painters. ——Goethe

6. Great works of art are not as disappointing as life. They are not like life, which always gives us all the best things at the beginning. ——Marcel Proust

7. Art is human nature. ——Burke

8. Art is the mirror of life. ——Leo Tolstoy

9. Art gives us wings and takes us to places far, far away. ——Chekhov

10. Art is hard to come by - it will not turn a blind eye to you because you are a commoner, nor will it favor you because you are a prince. Even the wisest people cannot make a work of art come into being before the time comes. ——Whistler 2. Tagore’s most classic poem

Supplementary answer: Hello, dear friend.

Since you asked in the supplementary question "Which song is "The Farthest Distance in the World"?", then I will supplement your answer to this question and improve my answer at the same time. . Logically speaking, Tagore's most classic work is definitely "Gitanjali".

But because the whole poem is too long, it is difficult to select from it the "most classic poems of Tagore" you asked about (because the entire poem "Gitanjali" is very classic) The following is the online reading address for Tagore's masterpiece "Gitanjali": ：81/shi/zuopin.php?id=5 The poem "The Farthest Distance in the World" is included in Tagore's collection of poems "Birds" . It can be called the most classic love poem in Tagore's creative career.

The following are the Chinese and English versions of "The Farthest Distance in the World".

First is the Chinese version: "The Farthest Distance in the World" 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 that I love you. The furthest distance in the world is not when I stand in front of you. You don’t know that I love you, but I love you to the point of obsession but I 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 It’s not that I can’t say I miss you, but that we love each other but can’t be together. The furthest distance in the world is not that we love each other but can’t be together. It’s that we know that true love is invincible but pretend not to care. The furthest distance in the world is not The distance between trees is not the branches that grow from the same root but cannot depend on each other in the wind. The furthest distance in the world is not the branches that cannot depend on each other but the stars that look at each other but have no intersecting trajectories. The furthest distance in the world is not between the stars. The trajectories are that even though the trajectories intersect, they are nowhere to be found in an instant. The farthest distance in the world is not that they are nowhere to be found in an instant, but they are destined to be unable to meet before they meet. The farthest distance in the world is the distance between a fish and a flying bird. One is in the sky, the other is But dive deep into the sea, followed by the English version: The most distant way in the world The most distant way in the world is not the way from birth to the end. it is when i sit near you that you don't understand i love u. The most distant way in the world is not that you're not sure i love u. It is when my love is bewildering the soul but i can't speak it out. The most distant way in the world is not that i can' t say i love u. it is after looking into my heart i can't change my love. The most distant way in the world is not that i'm loving u. it is in our love we are keeping between the distance. most distant way in the world is not the distance across us. it is when we're breaking through the way we deny the existence of love. So the most distant way in the world is not in two distant trees. it is the same rooted branches can't enjoy the co-existance. So the most distant way in the world is not in the being sepearated branches. it is in the blinking stars they can't burn the light. So the most distant way in the world is not the burning st

ars. it is after the light they can't be seen from afar. So the most distant way in the world is not the light that is fading away. it is the coincidence of us is not supposed for the love. So the most distant way in the world is the love between the fish and bird. one is flying at the sky, the other is looking upon into the sea. 3. Tagore's poems

Your sunshine smiles at the winter in my heart, never doubting its spring flowers.

--- Tagore's "Birds" The bird wishes to be a cloud. Yuner would like to be a bird.

--- Rabindranath Tagore's "Birds" My flower of day drops its forgotten petals. In the dusk, this flower matures into a golden fruit of memory.

--- Tagore's "Birds" The little flower asked: "How should I sing to you and worship you? The sun?" The sun replied: "As long as you use your pure simplicity "Silence." --- Tagore's "Birds" In this lonely evening, covered with fog and rain, I feel its sigh in the loneliness of my heart.

---Tagore's "Birds" For "complete" love, decorate yourself beautifully. ---Tagore's "Birds" The birds wandering away from the flock in summer, fly to my They sang in front of the window, and then flew away.

But the yellow leaves in autumn had nothing to sing, and fell in front of the window with a sigh. ——Tagore's "Birds." "Collection" makes life as gorgeous as summer flowers and death as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves. --- Tagore's "Flying Birds" "Flying Birds" Tagore 1 The birds in summer fly to my window to sing, and then fly away.

Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, just sigh and fly away. flutter and fall there with a sigh. 2 A group of little vagrants in the world, please leave your footprints in my words.

A Group of little vagrants of the world, leave your footprints in my words. 3 The world takes off its majestic mask towards its lover. It becomes smaller, as small as a song, as small as an eternal kiss.

The. world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover. It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal. 4 are the tears of the earth, keeping her smile youthful.

It is the tears of the earth that keep here smiles in bloom. 5 The boundless desert passionately pursues the love of a leaf of green grass, she shakes her head and flies away with a smile.

The mighty desert is burning for the love of a blade of grass who shakes her head and laughs and flies away. 6 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. 7 The dancing water and the sand in your path demand your singing, your flow.

Are you willing to carry the lame mud and sand down the river? The sands in your way beg for your song and your movement, dancing water. Will you carry the burden of their lameness? 8 Her eager face, like the night rain, disturbs my dream soul. Her wishful face haunts my dreams like the rain at night. 9 Once, we dreamed that we were all strangers.

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. 10 The sorrow calmed down in my heart, just as dusk fell in the silent mountain forest.

Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening among the silent trees. 11 Some invisible hands, like lazy micro (wind thoughts), are playing the gurgling sound (氵) in my heart. The sound of love). Some unseen fingers, like an idle breeze, are playing upon my heart the music of the ripples. 12 "Sea water, what are you talking about?" "It is an eternal question."

"Sky, What language is thine, O sea? The language of eternal question. What language is thy answer, O sky? The language of eternal silence. 13 Listen quietly, I. My heart, listen to the whisper of the world, which is its expression of wooing you.

Listen, my heart, to the whispers of the world with which it makes love to you. 14 The mystery of creation is like the darkness of the night - it is great. But the phantom of knowledge is no more than the morning mist.

The mystery of creation is like the darkness of night--it is great. Delusions of knowledge are like the fog of the morning. 15 Don’t let your love sit on the cliff just because the cliff is high superior. Do not seat your love upon a precipice because it is high. 16 I sat in front of the window this morning, and the world stayed for a while like a passerby, nodded to me and walked past.

I sit at my window this morning where the world like a passer-by stops for a moment, nods to me and goes. 17 These little thoughts are the rustling of leaves; They whisper happily in my heart. There little thoughts are the rustle of leaves; they have their whisper of joy in my mind. 18 You cannot see yourself, all you see is your shadow.

What you are you do not see, what you see is your shadow. 19 God, my wishes are so foolish, they are shouting in your song. Let me just listen.

My wishes are fools, they shout across thy song, my Master. Let me but listen. 20 I can't choose the best. It's the best choice for me.

I cannot choose the best. The best chooses me. 21 Those who carry lamps on their backs cast their shadows in front of themselves. They throw their shadows before them who carry their lantern on their back. 22 My existence is a permanent magic to me, this is life.

That I exist is a perpetual surprise which is life. 23 "Our rustling leaves have a sound to answer the wind and rain. Who are you, so silent?" "I am just a flower. "

We, the rustling leaves, have a voice that answers the storms, but who are you so silent?" I am a mere flower. 24 The relationship between rest and work 4. Tagore's poetry. Characteristics of Creation

Talking about the artistic characteristics of Tagore’s poetry is a more complicated issue

Because Tagore’s poetry writing spanned more than 70 years, and he grew up in a unique environment. His family and social environment were influenced by traditional Indian culture, Islamic culture and Western culture. His poetry creation is inseparable from social changes, personal experience, family influence and religious thoughts. religious, philosophical and aesthetic thoughts.

Tagore was the first Asian to win the Nobel Prize for Literature. In 1913, he won the Nobel Prize for Literature for "Gitanjali". Rabindranath Tagore is a great poet, writer, artist, philosopher, social activist and educator in modern India. He is not only a rare master in the history of Indian literature, but also a world-renowned literary giant of the 20th century.

He left a rich and magnificent legacy to India and the world throughout his life. He was a versatile and prolific outstanding writer and artist. However, despite Tagore's many talents, he was first and foremost a poet. He began to write poetry at the age of 8 and was still writing poetry until his death. Judging from his creative practice, poetry was his greatest passion in life. It is also the most convenient art form and a lifelong career.

Tagore’s poetry is divided into three categories: early story poetry, middle-stage lyric poetry and late political poetry. In his poems, the beautiful emotions of love for the motherland, love for mankind, love for nature, and love for life are intertwined with belief in God and depression and disappointment in reality, forming an ups and downs of music.

It can be summarized as follows: His main style lies in turning abstract ideas, profound philosophical consciousness and invisible spiritual activities into vivid, tangible and tangible artistic images. He is good at expressing his thoughts and intentions through artistic means of personification and visualization.

For example, "Gitanjali" was the work that won him the Nobel Prize for Literature. This is a typical religious literary work. It is a song dedicated to God and a lyric poem full of philosophical thoughts and praising God.

This God is a personal, tangible and concrete image of God that evolved from the abstract concept of Brahma in Indian philosophy. In fact, we can also say that Tagore’s philosophical thoughts Deeply influenced by ancient Greek culture, it transformed the single god worshiped in Indian religion into an image of the unity of man and god. Such an image of a religious god contains the poet's philosophical thinking, inner yearning and admiration. He is endowed with various A tangible, concrete form: God, Father, friend, comrade, father, king, master. The poet makes this image move in reality, rest among the crowd, live in the sun and rain, and have the same life, thoughts and soul as human beings, and these are obviously influenced by Greek mythology, and the god he describes The image sometimes transforms into natural images such as the sun, light, clouds, wind, etc., showing the infinite power and supreme personality of God, deeply imprinted with Greek deifications and legends.

In fact, the image of God he created is the visualization of the abstract concepts of personality, human heart and human nature promoted by Tagore. It runs through Tagore’s religious philosophy, that is, man and God are the same. Yes, interchangeable. He sang: "It is this same life that happily stretches out countless pieces of fragrant grass from the dust of the earth, bursting out ripples of flowers and dense leaves.

/ It is this same life that, in "The cradle of the sea that rocks life and death in the tide." In this poem, he uses the artistic method of "revealing the general through the particular" to demonstrate his philosophical thought: God is an abstract invisible existence, expressed as. The laws and laws of the universe are also visible existences, manifested in the life forms of all things in the world.

Here Tagore expresses the essence of art that "the charm of artistic beauty is to express the infinite Brahman spirit through limited material forms, that is, artistic beauty is to express the spirituality of Brahman and the essence of harmony through limited forms." The argument is fully reflected. The distinctive characteristics and unique style of Tagore's poetry are also reflected in the fact that his poetry combines abstract philosophy and rich lyricism.

The most widely circulated of Tagore's poems are his lyric poems. These passionate lyric poems are often full of profound philosophy but at the same time overflowing with strong lyricism, such as "Gitanjali" Song 67: You are the sky, you are also the nest. /Oh, beautiful you, in the nest is your love, surrounding the soul with color, sound and fragrance.

/There, morning comes, holding a golden basket in the right hand and a beautiful garland, quietly crowning the earth.

/ There, dusk comes, passing through the desolate forest where no livestock is grazed, passing through the path where no carriages and horses have disappeared, carrying in her golden bottle the coolness of the quiet western sea peace.

/But there, the pure white light dominates the stretching boundless sky for the soul to soar. There is no day or night, formless and colorless, and forever, forever speechless.

Here the poet integrates you, the supreme God, with the nature of heaven and earth, dusk, morning, beauty and warmth, pure white and brilliance, praising the love of all things and the desire for peace and freedom. , soaked in the spirit of philanthropy and the eternal pursuit of a free and tranquil spiritual realm. It is also a reflection of his profound influence on his family and the Upanishads, as well as his aesthetic thoughts, that is, God is the harmonious unity of the infinite and the finite. These abstract philosophies, through the artistic techniques of imitation and unparalleled The elegant and rich charm is vividly revealed.

At the same time, it also makes people feel the poet's love for all things in nature and his pursuit of eternal breadth vividly on the page. Because Tagore's poetry creation was influenced by Western literature, his poetry broke through the usual techniques of romantic expressiveness and realist objective description. He often used symbolism to imply or express abstract ideas and changes in the inner world through concrete objects. appear.

For example: spring, rainy season, night, sunshine, day, sky, etc. are all commonly used images by poets. Tagore particularly emphasized the use of symbolism in artistic expressions, such as his "New Moon Collection" and "Birds Collection". ""The Gardener's Collection", etc., in which the crescent moon symbolizes childlike innocence, the flying bird symbolizes freedom, and the gardener symbolizes love and dedication, etc. In addition, poets also like to use short verses to express profound thoughts and philosophies, and also like to use fables to convey thoughts. This is also one of the expressions of traditional Indian literature and the poet's inheritance of traditional culture.

For example: "No one lives forever, brother, nothing can be gained. 5. Quotes about art

The connotation of art is so beautiful! - Van Gogh

Beauty is the highest principle and the highest purpose of art. ——Goethe

Just as gymnastics is needed to maintain health, the lessons of art are also needed to maintain mental health. -Plato

The great significance of art basically lies in its ability to show people's true feelings, the mystery of inner life and the passionate world.

——Romain Rolland

Art is a kind of enjoyment, the most charming enjoyment among all enjoyments - Romain Rolland

Art is the catharsis of noble sentiments - Moore

Art is the greatest. What is naturally reflected in the world, it is important to polish the mirror well. - Rodin

If you want to escape from the world, there is no more reliable way than art; if you want to integrate with the world, there is no more reliable way than art. A reliable way. ——Goethe

Art should bear the responsibility of nurturing ideas.——Browning

Art is just a tool to express ideas.——Tagore

Art is a means to achieve the unification of human beings, unite them under the same emotion, and enhance the common happiness of individuals and mankind. Therefore, in the world of art, only by courageous and continuous struggle can victory be achieved. ——Chekhov

The purpose of art is not to express the appearance of things, but to express the inner meaning of things. ——Aristotle

The first step of art. A rule is: if you have nothing to say, please shut up. If you have something to say, please say it, but don’t talk nonsense. ——Romain Rolland

Although art is nature. But from the moment people believe that art itself is the highest goal, it begins to become decadent. People do not think about a certain artist's focus on infinite things, but regard that artist as their own model and purpose. - Miller

Art for art's sake is no more meaningful than drinking for the sake of drinking. - Maugham

Specious art is like a prostitute, who must always wear heavy makeup.

——Leo Tolstoy

Anyone who truly respects art and demands a correct appreciation of true beauty and admirable things is in danger of unpleasant things happening to him. ——Liszt

Society provides materials to literature, and literature provides norms to society. ——Guo Moruo

The highest spiritual chain of people is literature, which unites countless weak hearts into big hearts. Literature has the unique power. Literature can expose darkness,

welcome light, and enable people to abandon despicability and shallowness and move toward nobility and profundity. ——Ye Shengtao

In works of art, the most meaningful part is the personality beyond technique. ——Lin Yutang

Art is a struggle between spirit and materiality. ——Zong Baihua

Art does not transcend nature, but it can make nature more beautifying. ——Cervantes

The melody heard by the ears is beautiful, but the melody that cannot be heard is even more beautiful. ——Rogan

Beauty is the purpose and driving force of art. ——Goncharov

Artists are the creators of beautiful things. ——Yu Dafu 6. What are Rabindranath Tagore’s famous classic poems

The farthest distance in the world

It is not the distance between life and death

It is where I stand In front of you

You don’t know that I love you

The farthest distance in the world

It’s not me standing in front of you

You don’t Know that I love you

But love to the point of obsession

But I can’t say I love you

The furthest distance in the world

No I can't say I love you

But I miss you so much

But I can only bury it deep in my heart

The furthest distance in the world

It’s not that I can’t say I miss you

It’s that we love each other

but can’t be together

The farthest distance in the world

It’s not that we love each other

but we can’t be together

It’s that we know that true love is invincible

but pretend not to care

The farthest distance in the world

is not the distance between trees

but the branches growing 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 rely on each other

but that the stars look at each other

but there is no intersection

The farthest distance in the world

is not the trajectory between stars

but that even if the trajectories intersect

they are nowhere to be found in the blink of an eye

The farthest distance in the world

It’s not that you can’t find it anywhere in an instant

It’s that we haven’t met yet

We are destined not to be together

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

If you lose If you shed tears over the sun, you will also lose the stars.

"Sea water, what did you say?"

"It is an eternal question."

"Sky, what did you answer?"

"It is eternal silence."

Make life as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves.

In the dream we were strangers, but when we woke up we found that we were in love with each other

The career of fruits is noble, the career of flowers is sweet, but let us do Ye's career

The sky leaves no traces of birds, but I have flown by.

7. Rabindranath Tagore's classic poems

Make life as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves.

We have seen the world wrong and say that it has deceived us.

Like seagulls meeting waves, we met and got closer. The seagulls flew away, the waves rolled away, and we parted.

The heart is sharp, not broad. Rich, it clings to every point but is inactive.

God finds himself in creation.

Do not blame your food because you have no appetite.

The bird wishes to be a cloud. The cloud wishes to be a bird.

The exhausted riverbed is not grateful for its past. Expansion makes life as gorgeous as summer flowers and death as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves.

We see the world wrong and say it deceives us.

We are like seagulls meeting the waves. As if we met and got closer. The seagulls flew away, the waves rolled away, and we parted.

The heart is sharp, not broad. It is attached to every point, but it is Not active.

God finds himself in creation.

Do not blame your food because you have no appetite.

Birds are willing to A cloud. The cloud is willing to be a bird.

The exhausted river bed is not grateful for its past.

My existence is a permanent miracle to me. This It's life.

I can't choose the best. It's the best that chooses me.

You can't see yourself, all you see is your shadow.

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"How far are you from me, fruit?" "I am hiding in your heart, flower."

The momentary noise mocks the eternal music.

The white clouds stand humbly in the corner of the sky. The morning light gives it a glow.

Just walk over, don’t stop and pick flowers to keep, because the flowers will continue to bloom along the way. .

Roots are underground branches. Branches are roots in the air.

When green leaves fall in love, they become flowers. When flowers worship, they become fruits.

When you pick the petals, you cannot get the beauty of the flower.

The big ones are not afraid to swim with the small ones. The middle ones stay away from each other.

What is it that oppresses me? Is it my soul that wants to go out, or is it the soul of the world knocking on the door of my heart, wanting to come in? Collapse