1. Rabindranath Tagore's famous saying "Quick, quick, quick"
1. If you shed tears when you miss the sun, then you will also miss the stars.
2. You can't see your truth, all you see is your shadow.
3. Don't blame your food because you have no appetite.
4. In the water The fish in the sea are silent, the animals on the land are noisy, and the birds in the air are singing; but humans have the silence of the sea, the noise on the ground, and the music in the air.
5. The stars are not afraid to look like fireflies.
6. Thank the flame for giving you light, but don’t forget the person who holds the lamp for you. He stands tenaciously in the darkness.
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9. Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves.
10. The dust is humiliated, but it repays with its flowers. 2. Tagore's poems
Your sunshine smiles on the winter of 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, 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 It is the tears of the earth that keep her smile young. 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 and 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's 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.
3. About Rabindranath Tagore's poems
The lover's gift and the wrong path, also known as the lover's trouble
If you must devote yourself to me
Your life will be full of worries
My home is at the crossroads
The door is open
I am absent-minded - because I am singing.
If you must fall in love with me
I will never repay you with my heart
If my song is the oath of love
Please Forgive
When the music subsides
My credentials no longer exist
Because it is the middle of winter
Who will stick to May? Oath
If you must fall in love with me
Please don’t keep it in your heart
When you smile
A pair of bright eyes Shining with the joy of love
My answer must be fanatical and hasty
Not realistic at all - you should keep it in mind
Then Then forget it forever.
If you think of me by chance
I will sing for you
The dusk after the rain spreads her shadow on the river
Slowly dragging her dim light to the west
The slanting glow
No longer suitable for work or play
You sit On the terrace facing south
I sing for you in the dark room
The dusk is vast
The fragrance of moist green leaves drifts in from the window
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The strong wind that foretells the coming thunderstorm roars in the coconut grove
Time to hold the lamp
I will leave
When you listen to the sounds of nature at night
Maybe you can hear my singing then
Although I no longer sing 4. About Rabindranath Tagore's poems
In fact, these two sentences are also It’s not difficult. Please follow me and analyze it sentence by sentence.
First of all, in the first sentence, the bow says before shooting, "Your freedom is mine." Here is a question, why does the bow say before shooting?
Then look at the second sentence. The flowers are saying "all my dew points have fallen." There is another problem here. What disappears are the stars. Why do the flowers say they are their own dew points?
Regarding the question in the first sentence, we can explain it this way: after the arrow leaves the bow, it becomes independent, and its freedom is no longer controllable by the bow, but the bow knows that the arrow When you are finally separated from him, insisting that your things were mine before is actually a self-deception, indicating that some things that seem to belong to you do not really belong to you, and all you have is The present is now, which shows that everything has its own rules of operation. It is actually very stupid to want to control and possess blindly. What we can do is to cherish the present moment and in front of me. All around.
Now let’s look at the analysis of the second question: Similarly, the stars belong to the sky, not to the flowers, and the flowers will shine brightly at night because the small dewdrops condensed on the flowers shine in the moonlight. , it looks dazzling under the shining of the stars. Once the stars are gone, her brilliance will be gone, and those shining dewdrops will become ordinary water droplets and will no longer sparkle. This sentence shows that many beautiful In fact, the source of the beauty of things does not lie in oneself, but can shine and become valuable through others. Once those relying on disappear, these things become very ordinary.
Tagore’s poems generally use objects to describe life. Some flowers, stars, and grasses, their situations are sometimes the human situation. To understand this meaning, Tagore’s Poetry is not only the beauty of language, but also the depth of life and humanity. 5. Quotes about Rabindranath Tagore
1. If love is bound, the journey of the world will be stopped immediately.
If love is buried in a grave, travelers are the tombstones that fall on the grave.
Just like a ship's characteristic is to be steered and sailed, love is not allowed to be imprisoned, but only allowed to be pushed forward.
The power of the bond of love is enough to break all bonds. 2. If love does not allow differences between each other, then why are there differences everywhere in the world? 3. Chastity is an asset born from abundant love.
4. Love is an eternal beacon. It looks at the storm but remains unmoved. Love is a fulfilled life, just like a wine glass filled with wine. 5. Love is another name for understanding and consideration.
6. Believe in love, even if it brings you sorrow, believe in love. 7. Error cannot withstand failure, but truth is not afraid of failure.
8. Woman, sin has stripped you naked, curse has washed you clean, and you have been sublimated into a perfect life. 9. If you love her, let your love surround her like sunshine and give her freedom.
10. Shine the light of ideals/star of the soul! Inject light into the twilight of the future. 11. Only by giving up our lives can we gain life.
12. When we eliminate poverty, we will have our own wealth, but with this wealth, we will lose how much kindness, how much beauty and how much strength! 13. Stillness is death. Only movement can knock on the door of eternal life. 14. People who always think about how to do good things have no time to do good things.
15. Those who are entangled in their families are destined to stay in a rigid life in a soulless world forever. 16. I hope you understand yourself according to your own wishes, and don’t underestimate yourself and be led astray by other people’s opinions. 17. Compromise is not a solid foundation for any friendship.
18. The river of truth flows through the ditch of his mistakes. 19. 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. 20. If all errors are shut out, the truth will also be shut out.
21. The river of truth passes through the ditch of his errors. 22. Eternal devotion is the truth of life. Its perfection is the perfection of our lives.
23. 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 own existence in various ways. exist. 24. Although there are no traces left in the sky, I have flown through.
25. When you miss the sun and cry, you will also miss the stars. 26. All great movements in the world are related to some great ideal.
27. A vital ideal must not be able to accurately calculate every second of it like a clock. 28. Life is an eternal and continuous creation, because it contains excess energy, which constantly overflows and transcends the boundaries of time and space. It constantly pursues and manifests itself in various forms of self-expression.
29. The people in the world who make society great are those who have the courage to try and solve new problems in life! 30. The bees sip honey from the flowers and express their gratitude when they leave. The flamboyant butterfly believes that the flower should thank him.
31. Do not take out medals from your own pocket and lend them to your friends. This is an insult to him. 32. I wish I could march on the road that crosses the heart of a child, free from all shackles;...where reason flies with its laws as paper kites, and truth frees facts from their shackles.
33. The truth is harsh, I love this harshness, it will never deceive. 34. When we are extremely humble, that is when we are closest to greatness.
35. The difference between friendship and love is that friendship means two people and the world, but love means two people are the world. In friendship, one plus one equals two; in love, one plus one is still one.
36. Only when we love this world can we truly live in this world. 37. The work of testing truth has not been completed once and for all by a group of scholars of a certain era in the past; truth must be re-developed through the opposition and attacks it has received in each era.
38. The relationship between rest and work is just like the relationship between eyelids and eyes.
39. 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.
40. Youth, are you always imprisoned in a small circle? You have to tear through the demagoguery of old age. 41. Youth is inexperienced and willful.
42. 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. 43. 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.
44. Some things cannot wait. If you have to fight or get the best position in the market, you have to charge, run and stride.
45. The Creator has sent people like you into the world to shoulder certain responsibilities, so you should never despise your body. 46. ??When I was young, my life was like a flower. 47. Our life is gifted. We can only get life by giving our life.
48. Only the human spirit can defy all limitations, believe in its final success, and shine its searchlight into the dark distance. 49. The roots buried in the ground make the branches produce fruits, but they do not ask for any compensation.
50. The flowers bloom quietly at night, but let the day go to receive the words of thanks. 51. The moon shines her light all over the sky, but leaves her dark spots to herself.
52. What I need more is giving, not receiving. Because love is a wanderer, he can make his flowers flourish in the soil by the roadside, but it is not easy to make them bloom in the crystal vase in the reception room.
53. I would rather have the kind of beauty that is invisible but expresses inner qualities. 54. You can comment on a flower or a butterfly based on its external beauty, but you cannot comment on a person in this way.
55. In old age, there will be a lot of free time to count the past days and caress in our hearts the things that are permanently lost in our hands. 56. People will always make mistakes, suffer setbacks, and be troubled, but they must never stand still; the tasks that should be completed are. 6. Rabindranath Tagore's shorter poems
1/8 I want nothing, I just stand behind the trees by the forest.
Tiredness still lingers on Dawn's eyes, and dew is in the air. The lazy smell of wet grass hangs in the mist of the ground.
Under the banyan tree, you milk the milk with your creamy and soft hands. I stood quietly.
I did not approach you. The sky wakes up together with the sound of gongs in the temple.
Street dust flew under the hooves of driven cattle. Holding the gurgling water bottles around their waists, the women walked from the river.
Your bracelet jingles, and the milk foam overflows the rim of the can. The morning light fades away and I don't get close to you.
——Tagore "I Want Nothing" 2/8 If I don't have the chance to meet you in this life, I will always feel that I hate not to meet you, let me never forget it, and let me carry it with me in my waking dreams. With this sad pain. When I spend my days in the bustle of the world, holding my daily profits in my hands, I always feel that I have gained nothing - let me never forget it, let me carry this sadness in my waking and dreaming of pain.
When I sit on the side of the road tired and panting, when I lay my bedding in the dust, let me always remember that there is still a long road ahead, let me never forget it, let me carry it with me when I wake up and in my dreams. With this sad pain. When my house is decorated, the flute is playing, and the laughter is loud, I will always feel that I have not invited you to come. Let me never forget it, and let me carry this sad pain in my waking hours and dreams.
—— Rabindranath Tagore's "If I Have No Chance to Meet You in This Life" 3/8 I hear echoes, from the valley and the heart, harvesting the emptiness with a lonely sickle. The soul keeps repeating the decision, and repeats that happiness will eventually have an oasis swaying. In the desert, I believe that I was born like a bright summer flower that will never wither or fail. Like a fire, I will bear the load of my heartbeat and the burden of my breath. I will never tire of it. I hear music, the bait from the moonlight and the extreme body, capturing the ethereal beauty and filling my life with it. Intense and full of innocence, there are always memories that run through the world. I believe that when I die, I will be like a quiet and beautiful autumn sunset. The leaves are not in full bloom, and the posture is like smoke. Even if it withers, it still retains the pride and mystery of plump muscles and clear bones. I hear love, I believe in love, love. I believe that everything can be heard and even foreseen when separation is a pool of struggling cyanobacteria like a melancholy wind passing through my blood-losing veins. There are moments that I cannot grasp when I meet another self. Whatever I walk around will inevitably pass away. Come back, please see the hairpin on my head. It blooms all the way, missing some frequently, and is deeply moved by the wind, frost, rain and snow. I am born like a summer flower, and die like an autumn leaf. Do I still care about what I have? - Rabindranath Tagore's "Life is Like a Paramita" Summer Flowers》4/8 If time has passed, the birds no longer sing, and the wind is tired of blowing, then cover me with a thick curtain of darkness, just like you wrap the earth with a quilt of sleep at dusk, and Gently close the water lily petals. The journey is not yet over, the luggage is empty, the clothes are torn and stained, and the person is exhausted.
You dispel the traveler's shame and embarrassment, making him glow like a flower under your merciful night. Awaken under your loving night.
—— Tagore's "When Time Is Gone" 5/8 If you must fall in love with me, your life will be full of worries. My home is at the crossroads, the door is open, and I am absent-minded-- Because if I sing again, if you must pour your heart into me, I will never repay you with my heart. If my song is an oath of love, please forgive me. When the music subsides, my faith will no longer exist, because in the middle of winter, who will abide by the oath in May? If you must fall in love with me, please don't give it up. Always keep it in mind. When you are smiling and your bright eyes are shining with the joy of love, my answer will be fanatical and hasty, not realistic at all - you should keep it in your heart and then forget it forever. - -Tagore "If You Must Fall in Love with Me" 6/8 If you don't speak, I will fill my heart with your silence and endure it.
I will wait quietly, like the stars that stay awake all night in the dark night, bowing their heads patiently. The dawn will surely come, the darkness will eventually pass away, and your voice will flow into the golden spring and pierce the sky.
Then your words will take wing and sound in every bird's nest of mine, and your sweet tunes will bloom in the flowers of my jungle. ——Tagore "Patience" 7/8 I love you in countless ways. My infatuation will always weave a garland of songs for you. My dear, accept my dedication and hang it on your chest in various ways from generation to generation. I listen. Many ancient love stories have passed, full of joy of reunion and sadness of parting. Looking at the beginningless past, I see you like the unforgettable Big Dipper, penetrating the darkness of the years, coming to me slowly, starting from the source of my heart in the prehistoric era. I float down the river and you and I play among billions of lovers. The bitter tears of separation and the sweet shyness of reunion. The old love gave birth to new ideas. The old love has now become the dust under your feet. All the love and sorrow of the soul. I love all love legends, and the lyrics of love songs written by historical poets are all integrated into the new type of love between you and me - Rabindranath Tagore's "Eternal Love" 8/8 Don't leave without saying goodbye, I love you.
I visited all night, and now my face is heavy with sleep. I'm afraid I lost you in my sleep.
Don’t leave without saying goodbye, I love you. I was startled and stretched out my hands to touch you. I asked myself: "Is this a dream?" I wish I could tie your feet with my heart and hold them tightly to my chest! Don't leave without saying goodbye, I love you.
—— Tagore's "Don't leave without saying goodbye, I love you".