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Tagore and Shelley wrote a famous saying.
Tagore's poems in his life were influenced by Indian classical literature, western poetry and Bangladeshi folk lyric poetry, and most of them were rhyming and uncut free poems and prose poems. Influenced by western novels, his novels are innovative, especially integrating poetry and painting to form a unique style.

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We once dreamed that we were strangers, and when we woke up, we found that we were dear to each other. Once we dream that we were strangers. We wake up to find that we were dead to each other. My heart is a bird in the wilderness, and I found its sky in your eyes. My heart, the bird of the wildness, has found its sky in your eyes. It is the tears of the earth that keep her smile youthful. It is the tears of the earth that keep her smiles in bloom. If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you will also miss the stars. If you shed teachers when you miss the sun, you also miss the stars. You can't see yourself, all you see is your shadow. What you are you do not see, what you see is your shadow. The waterfall sings, "When I found my freedom, I found my song." The waterfall sing, "I find my song, when I find my freedom." You smiled slightly and didn't say anything 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 for long. Man can't show himself in his history, he struggles to get ahead in history. Man does not reveal himself in his history, he struggles up through it. Like the meeting of seagulls and waves, we met and approached. 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 leave. When we are greatly humble, we are closest to greatness. We come near to the great when we are great in humility. Never be afraid of the moment-the voice of eternity sings like this. Never be afraid of the moments-thussings the voice of the eternal. "Completely" decorates itself beautifully for the love of "incompleteness". The perfect decks itself in beauty for the love of the perfect. Errors can't stand failure, but truth is not afraid of failure. Wrong Cannot Afford Defeat But Right Can. This widowed dusk is covered with fog and rain, and I feel its sigh in the loneliness of my heart. In my solitude of heart I feel the sight of this widely evented with wrong and rain. We read the world wrong and say it deceives us. We read the world wrong and say that it depends on us. People build dikes for themselves. Man barricades against him. Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves. Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves. I think of other times that floated on life and death and love and forgotten streams, and I feel the freedom to leave the world. Selected poems of Tagore

I think of other ages that floated on the stream of life and love and death and are forgotten, and I feel the freedom of passing away. Just walk past, don't stay and pick flowers for preservation, 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 them blooming all your way. Thoughts pass through my heart like a flock of wild ducks flying across the sky. I heard their wings flapping. Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of ducks in the sky. I hear the voice of their wings. "Who drives me forward like fate?" "That's me, striding behind my back."  Who drives me forward like fate? The mysterious striping on my back. Our desire lends the color of the rainbow to the life that is just a mist. Our desire threads the colors of the rainbow to the mere mists and vapours 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 sign. 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 sight. The great desert burns for the love of green leaves, but she shakes her head, smiles and flies away. The mighty desert is burning for the love of a blade of grass who shakes her head and laughs and flies away. Dancing water! When the sands in your way beg for your song and movement, will you bear the burden of their lameness?  The sands in you way beg for your song and your movement,dancing water.Will you carry the burden of their lameness? Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening in the silent forest. Sorry is hurried into peace in my heart like the even among the silent trees. I can't choose the best, but the best chooses me. I can't choose the best. The best choices me. People who carry lanterns on their backs have dark shadows to cover the road ahead. They throw their shadows before them who carry their lantern on their back. Rest belongs to work, just as eyelids belong to eyes. Rest beliefs to the work as the eyes to the eyes. The stars are not afraid to appear because they are like fireflies. The stars are not afraid to appear like fireflies. The sparrow is worried about the peacock because it carries its tail. The sparrow is sorry for the peacock at the buried of its tail. The waterfall sings: "Although a little water is enough for the thirsty, I am willing to give all of mine", "I give my whole water in joy," Sings the waterfall, Through little of it is enough for the thirsty. The woodcutter's axe asked the tree for its handle, and the tree gave it. The woodcutter's axe begged for its handle from the tree, the tree given it. People who want to do good are knocking at the door; He who loves finds the door open.  He who wants to do good knocks at the gate; He who loves finds the gate open. The scabbard protects the sharpness of the sword, but it is content with its own dullness. The Scabbard is content to be dullwhen it protects the keenness of the sword. White clouds stand humbly in the horizon, and the morning light gives it magnificent glory. The cloud stood humble in a corner of the sky, the morning crowned it with splendid. The dust bears humiliation, but it returns with flowers. The most receives insure and in return offers her flowers. When a rich man boasted that he was blessed by God, God was ashamed. God is ashamed when the prosperous boats of his special favor. It is not the hammer that makes pebbles perfect, but the singing and dancing of water. Not hammer-strokes, but dance of the water sings the pebbles into perfection. God's power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm. God's great power is in the gentle breeze, not in the storm. You can't get the beauty of flowers by picking petals. By plugging her pets you do not gather the beauty of the flower. The big ones are not afraid to swim with the small ones, but the middle ones avoid them. The great walks with the small without fear. The middling keeps aloof. The firefly said to the stars, "Scholars say that your light will go out one day. "The stars don't answer it. The learned say that your lights will one day be no more.'' Said the Firefly to the stars. The stars made no answer. The puppy suspects that the universe is plotting to usurp its position. The pet dog suspects the universe for scheming to take its place. The fruit business is noble, and the flower business is sweet, but let me do the leaf business in the shadow of silent dedication. Fruit is a noble cause, the cause of flower is sweet, but still let me in the obscurity of the shadow of the dedication to do it cause leaf.

Shelley's shallow water is noisy, but the deep water is silent. Hunger and love rule the world. If winter comes, can spring be far behind? The past belongs to death, and the future belongs to yourself. The more you read, the more empty you feel. Smiling is really a symbol of kindness, a source of happiness and a medium to get close to others. With laughter, human feelings communicate. If a person is not truly moral, it is impossible to be truly wise. Kiss is soul to soul.