Who knows Tagore's poems?

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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 to the ground with a sign.

There is a sign there.

2

Troupe of little vagrants of the world, please leave your footprints in my words.

Troupe of little vagrants of the world, please leave your footprints in my words.

three

The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover.

It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal.

The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover.

It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal.

four

It is the tears of the earth that keep her smile in bloom.

It is the tears of the earth that keep her smile in bloom.

five

The boundless desert is burning for the love of a blade of grass who shakes her head and laughs and flies away.

The boundless desert is burning for the love of a blade of grass.

Shook his head and flew away with a smile.

six

If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you will also miss the stars.

If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you also miss the stars.

seven

The sands in your way beg for your song and your movement, dancing water. Would you like to take it with you

The lame man under the sand?

The sands in your way beg for your song and your movement, dancing.

Water. Are you willing to bear the burden of lameness?

eight

Her eager face haunts my dreams like the rain at night.

Her eager face haunts my dreams like the rain at night.

nine

Once, we dreamed that everyone was a stranger.

When we wake up, we know that we love each other.

Once we dreamed that we were strangers.

We woke up and found that we were dear to each other.

10

Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart, like the evening arrival in the silent forest.

Sorrow is calm in my heart, like the night arrival on the earth.

Silent trees.

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Some unseen hands, like an idle breeze, are playing on my heart.

Gurgling music.

Some unseen fingers, like an idle breeze, are playing on my heart.

Ripple music.

12

"What language do you speak, sea?"

"This is an eternal question."

"What's your answer, sky?"

"It's eternal silence."

What is your language, sea water?

The language of eternal questions.

What's your answer, sky?

The language of eternal silence.

13

Listen, my heart, to the whispers of the world with which it makes love to you.

Listen, my heart, to the whispers of the world, it is talking.

Say hello to you.

14

The mystery of creation is like the darkness of night-it is great. But the illusion of knowledge is like morning.

Heavy fog.

The mystery of creation is like the darkness of night-it is great.

The illusion of knowledge is like the fog in the morning.

15

Don't let your love sit on a cliff just because it is high.

Don't seat your love on a cliff just because it is high.

16

I sit at my window this morning where the world like a passer-by stops for a moment, nods to me and goes.

Yes

I sit at my window this morning where the world stops like a passer-by.

After a while, he nodded to me and left.

17

These little thoughts are the rustle of leaves; They whispered happily in my heart.

These little thoughts are the rustle of leaves; They have theirs.

A happy whisper in my heart.

18

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

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

19

My wishes are fools, they shout across your song, God.

Let me hear it.

My wishes are fools, they shout across your song, Lord.

Let me listen.

20

I can't choose the best.

It's the best choice for me.

I can't choose the best.

The best choice is me.

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Those who carry the lamp on their backs cast their shadows in front.

Those who carry lamps cast their shadows in front of them.

Their backs.

22

My existence is a permanent magic for me, and this is life.

My existence is a permanent surprise, and this is life.

23

"We rustling leaves have voices to answer the wind and rain. Who are you, so silent? "

"I'm just a flower."

We, rustling leaves, respond to the storm with our voices,

But who are you so silent? "

I am just a flower.

24

Rest is to work what eyelids are to eyes.

Rest belongs to work as eyelids belong to eyes.

25

Man is a newborn child, and his strength is the strength of growth.

Man is a newborn child, and his strength is the strength of growth.

26

God wants us to answer him with the flowers he gave us, not the sun and the earth.

God wants us to answer him in the flowers he gave us, not in the sun.

Earth.

27

Light, like a naked child, plays happily among the green leaves. It doesn't know that people will cheat.

Cheating.

Light plays like a naked child among the green leaves.

Happiness doesn't know that people can lie.

28

O beauty, find yourself in love, not in the flattery of your mirror.

O beauty, find yourself in love, not in the flattery of your mirror.

29

My heart beats her waves on the shore of the world and writes her inscription on it in tears:

"I love you."

My heart beats her waves on the shore of the world and writes.

She wrote her signature in tears: "I love you."

30

"Moon, what are you waiting for?"

"Salute to the sun where I will give way."

Moon, what are you waiting for?

Salute to the sun I must give way to.

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The trees come up to my window like the yearning voice of the dumb earth.

The trees come up to my window like the yearning voice of the dumb earth.

32

God's own morning is new to him.

His own morning is a new surprise to God.

33

Life gets assets from the world, and love makes it valuable.

Life has found its wealth and value through the requirements of the world.

Because of the requirements of love.

34

The dry river bed is not grateful for its past.

The dry river bed does not thank its past.

35

A bird wishes to be a cloud.

Cloud is willing to be a bird.

The bird wishes it were a cloud.

The cloud wishes it were a bird.

36

The waterfall sings, "I have a song when I am free."

The waterfall sings, "When I am free, I have a song."

37

I can't tell why this heart is so depressed and silent.

It's for its little needs that it didn't ask for, didn't know or remember.

I don't know why this heart languishes in silence.

It's for small needs that it never asked for, didn't know, and didn't remember.

38

Woman, when you are doing housework, your hands and feet are singing, just like a mountain stream is singing.

Small stones flow by.

Woman, when you do housework, your limbs are singing

Like a mountain stream flowing in pebbles.

39

When the sun crosses the West Sea, it leaves its last salute to the East.

The sun crossed the West Sea, leaving its last salute.

East.

40

Don't blame your food because you have no appetite.

Don't blame your food because you have no appetite.

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Trees, like the longings of the earth, stand on tiptoe to peep at the sky.

The green trees, like the longings of the earth, stand there and peep.

In heaven.

Forty two.

You smiled slightly and said nothing to me. And I feel like I've been waiting for this for a long time.

You smiled and said nothing to me, but I felt

I have been waiting for a long time.

43

The fish in the water is silent, the animals on the land are noisy, and the birds in the air are singing.

However, there is silence in the sea, noise on the ground and music in the air.

The fish in the water is silent, the animals on the land are noisy,

Birds in the sky are singing.

But human beings have silence in the sea, noise on the ground and

Music in the air.

Forty-four

The world rushes over on the strings of a lingering heart, playing the music of sadness.

The world runs on the strings of a hesitant heart.

Sad music.

45

He regards his sword as God.

When his sword won, he failed himself.

He regarded his weapon as his god.

When his weapon won, he was defeated himself.

46

God finds himself in creation.

God finds himself through creation.

47

Shadow puts on her veil and follows light in secret meekness with her silent steps of love.

Come back.

Shadow puts on her veil and follows light in secret and meekness.

With her silent steps of love.

48

Stars are not afraid to look like fireflies.

Stars are not afraid to look like fireflies.

Forty nine

Thank God, I am not the wheel of power, but one of the living people who are crushed under this wheel.

I thank you, I am not the wheel of power, but I am a member of God.

Creatures crushed by it.

50

The heart is sharp, not broad, it sticks to every point, but does not move.

The heart is sharp, but not broad. It sticks to every point, but does not move.

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Your idol is scattered in the dust, which proves that the dust of God is greater than your idol.

Your idol is scattered in the dust, which proves that God's dust is greater.

Than your idol.

Fifty two

Man can't express himself in his history, he tries to stand out in it.

Man can't show himself in his history, he can only struggle forward in history.

53

The glass lamp blames the earthen lamp and calls it cousin. But when the moon comes out, the glass

The lamp smiled softly and called to the moon, "My dear, dear sister."

The glass lamp blamed the earthen lamp for calling it cousin.

The moon rose, and the glass lamp smiled gently and called her:

-My dear sister.

54

Like the meeting of seagulls and waves, we meet and come near. Seagulls fly away and the waves roll.

Yes, we broke up, too

Like the meeting of seagulls and waves, we meet and come near.

The seagulls flew away, the waves rolled away, and we parted.

55

My day is over. I am like a boat moored on the beach, listening to the dance of the tide in the evening.

Music.

My day is over, and I am like a boat moored on the beach, listening quietly.

Dance music of the evening tide.

Fifty-six

Our life is a gift, and we can get it only by giving it.

Life is given to us by heaven, and we earn it by giving.

57

When we are very humble, we are closest to greatness.

When we are very humble, we are closest to greatness.

58

Sparrows are worried about peacocks when they see them carrying their feathers and tails.

The sparrow feels sorry for the peacock's burden on its tail.

59

Never be afraid of this moment-the eternal voice sings like this.

Never be afraid of the moment-the voice of eternity sings.

60

The wind searched for the shortest path in a deserted place and suddenly ended its pursuit in a "country with nothing".

The hurricane searched for the shortest path among the roads, but it suddenly stopped.

It's nowhere to look.

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Drink my bar from my cup, my friend.

As long as you pour it into someone else's cup, the foam of the wine will disappear.

Friend, drink my bar in my own cup.

Pour it into someone else's cup, and its bubble ring disappears.

62

"Perfection" decorates itself beautifully for the love of "incompleteness".

"Perfection" dresses itself with beauty for the love of "imperfection".

63

God said to man, "I heal you, so I hurt you, and I love you, so I punish you."

God said to man, "I heal you, so I hurt you, love you, so I punish you."

64

Thank the flame for giving you light, but don't forget the person who holds the lamp. He stood patiently in the dark.

Thank the flame for giving you light, but don't forget the lampholder.

Stand patiently in the shadows.

65

Grass, your steps are small, but you own the land under your feet.

Grass, your steps are small, but you own the land under your feet.

Your footsteps.

66

The bud of the young flower opens and cries, "Dear world, please don't fade."

The bud of the young flower opens and cries, "dear world, please don't."

Fade. "

67

God hates big councils, but he never hates small flowers.

God is tired of great kingdoms, but never tired of small flowers.

Sixty-eight

Mistakes can't stand failure, but truth is not afraid of failure.

Mistakes can't stand failure, but correctness can.

Sixty-nine

The waterfall sings, "Although a little water is enough for the thirsty, I gave my life happily."

Ministry of water resources.

I gave all my water happily,

This is enough for thirsty people.

70

Where is the source of the endless carnival and ecstasy of throwing up those flowers?

What about in the room?

Where is the fountain that keeps throwing these flowers?

An outbreak of ecstasy?

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The woodcutter's axe asked the tree for its handle.

This tree is for him.

The woodcutter's axe begged the tree for its handle.

The tree gave it.

Seventy two

This lonely evening is shrouded in fog and rain, and I feel its sigh in my inner loneliness.

This lonely evening, veiled, I feel its sigh in my lonely heart.

There is fog and rain.

73

Chastity is wealth produced from rich love.

Chastity is the wealth from rich love.

74

Fog, like love, plays in the heart of the mountain peak and gives birth to all kinds of beautiful changes.

Fog, like love, plays in the heart of the mountain peak and brings out.

Beautiful surprise.

75

We read the world wrong and said it deceived us.

We read the world wrong and say it deceives us.

76

Feng Feng, a poet, is walking out of the ocean forest to pursue his own singing.

Poet wind, across the ocean and forest, to pursue his own voice.

77

Every child is born with a message that God will not be discouraged.

Every child is born with the message that God has not lost faith in mankind.

Seventy-eight

The green grass begged her partner on the ground.

The tree begged him for the loneliness of the sky.

The green grass looks for her partner on the earth.

The tree seeks his loneliness in the sky.

79

Humans build dikes for themselves.

People set obstacles for themselves.

80

My friend, your voice is floating in my heart, like the hum of the sea.

Between the listening pines.

My friend, your voice is floating in my heart, like that muffled voice.

The sea is in the listening pine forest.

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What is this invisible dark flame with stars as sparks?

What is this invisible dark flame with stars as sparks?

82

Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves.

Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves.

83

People who want to be good are knocking at the door; The lover saw the door open.

People who want to do good are knocking at the door; People with love will find out

The gate is open.

84

When you die, you are mostly one; When I was born, I became numerous.

After the death of God, religions will become one.

In death, many people become one; In life, one person has become many people.

After the death of God, religions will become one.

Eighty-five

The artist is the lover of nature, so he is the slave and master of nature.

The artist is the lover of nature, so he is the slave of nature and also the slave of nature.

Master.

86

"Fruit, how far are you from me?"

"I am hidden in your heart, flower."

Fruit, how far are you from me?

Flowers, I am hidden in your heart.

87

This longing is for the person who can feel it in the dark, but can't see it in broad daylight.

This longing is for the person who can feel in the dark, but can't see.

During the day.

88

Dew said to the lake; "You are the big dew under the lotus leaf, and I am the small dew above the lotus leaf.

Beads "

You are the big dew under the lotus leaf, and I am the smaller one.

The dew said to the lake, "One is on it." .

Eighty-nine

The scabbard protects the sharpness of the knife, but is content with its dullness.

The scabbard protects its sharpness, but it is content with its dullness.

This sword.

90

In the darkness, "one" is regarded as one; In light, "one" is regarded as many.

Between the listening pines.

In the dark, one is unity; In the light, one appeared.

In many ways.

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The earth shows her hospitality with the help of green grass.

With the help of green grass, the earth becomes hospitable.

92

The birth and death of green leaves is the rapid rotation of a whirlwind, which rotates in a wider circle in the sky.

The slow rotation between stars.

The life and death of leaves is the rapid rotation of vortex.

Its larger circle moves slowly among the stars.

93

Power says to the world, "You are mine."

The world imprisoned power under her throne.

Interviewee: Forest Flower Exploration 1 1 Grade 2-24 17:48

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I dreamed that she was sitting by my bed, stroking my hair gently with her delicate hands, as if touching beautiful music. I looked at her face, tears in my eyes for you, and the unspeakable secret pain woke me up.

I sat up and looked out the window at the milky way. The silent galaxy hides the flame of passion. I wonder if she is having the same dream at the moment.

...

I hope she on the other side thinks the same way as me. With this expectation, I prayed silently. When the twinkling stars clear my mind in the dark night, maybe I have transmitted it by radio waves, or I silently put on a delicate silk scarf and wrapped it carefully.

Love poem-Tagore

The furthest distance in the world

The furthest distance in the world,

Not life and death.

It's that I stand in front of you and you don't know that I love you.

The furthest distance in the world

No, I'm standing right in front of you, and you don't know that I love you.

But knowing that we love each other but can't be together.

The furthest distance in the world

It's not that you can't be together when you know you love each other.

But when you can't resist this yearning, you have to pretend that you are not at ease at all.

The furthest distance in the world

It's not that you can't resist this yearning, but that you have to pretend that you haven't let it go at all.

Instead, I dug an insurmountable ditch for the person who loves you with my indifferent heart.

The furthest distance in the world,

Not life and death.

It's that I stand in front of you and you don't know that I love you.

The furthest distance in the world

No, I'm standing right in front of you, and you don't know that I love you.

But knowing that we love each other but can't be together.

The furthest distance in the world

It's not that you can't be together when you know you love each other.

But when you can't resist this yearning, you have to pretend that you are not at ease at all.

The furthest distance in the world

It's not that you can't resist this yearning, but that you have to pretend that you haven't let it go at all.

Instead, I dug an insurmountable ditch for the person who loves you with my indifferent heart.

I can't keep your waves.

The bank said to the river, I can only keep your footprints in my heart.

At night,

I feel your beauty,

Like a beloved woman blowing out her lamp.

Ah! Beauty,

You should cultivate your inner beauty from love,

Don't revel in your external beauty in front of the mirror.

Let the dead have a lasting and unfortunate name,

Let the living have eternal love.

Love is a full life,

Like a full glass.

Ye Er will become a flower when she is in love.

Flowers turn into fruits when they are worshipped.

Fruit! How far are you from me?

Flowers! I hide in your heart!

Love builds a bridge between finiteness and infinity.

Believe in love even if it only brings you sorrow. Don't close your heart.

When I die, the world! Please keep this sentence for me in your silence: "I loved"!

Respondent: "mine"-scholar level 2-24 17:50.

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1. Eternal love

I love you in countless ways.

My infatuation will always weave a wreath of songs for you.

Dear, accept my dedication.

Hanging on the chest in various ways from generation to generation.

I have heard many old love stories.

Full of joy of gathering and sadness of parting.

Review the past without starting.

I think you are like a Beidou that will never be forgotten.

Through the darkness of the years

Shanshan came to me.

Starting from the ideological source of the flood era

You and I rowed down the river.

You and I are playing among hundreds of millions of lovers.

In the bitter tears of separation and the sweet shyness of reunion

Old love breeds new ideas.

The stale love has now turned into dust under your feet.

All the desires, sorrows and joys of the soul.

All love legends, lyrics of love songs written by historical poets

Everything is in the new love between you and me.

2. Son of man

In order to understand the people who came to watch the news, Jesus gave his immortal life on the cross. Since then, many people

The century has passed.

Today, he came to earth from heaven. He looked around and saw Zheng, the evil weapon that used to stab people all over.

Ugly spears and halberds, cunning daggers and daggers, cruel and evil giants. In a factory with a black flag,

Sharpen quickly and fly out dazzling sparks.

The newly made arrow of death shines cold in the executioner's hand, and Christians carve it with sharp nails.

Engraved with names.

Jesus put his hand over his chest and suddenly realized that his execution period was far from over, and a new spear was trial-produced in the palace of science.

Ji-Stabbed into his joint. The killers who killed him in the shadow of a religious temple that day came back in droves.

Today, he stood in front of the altar of the temple, shouting and ordering the executed soldiers: "Kill them all! Kill them all! "

The son of man looked up sadly and sighed, "Oh, God, God of the world, why did you abandon me?"

memory

In the secluded suburb of a city in the west, the hottest thing in a day is to look at an old building whose eaves are tilted and out of favor. Crawl in the building

There is a perennial shadow that imprisons the breath of old age. The yellow carpet on the ground floor is woven with pictures of hunters shooting tigers with guns.

Keith.

On the white dirt road protruding from a small tree in the north of the building, the flying dust is like a shawl covered with hot sun and light waves.

Wheat, gourd and watermelon are planted in the sand in front of the building. In the distance, the sparkling Ganges and ships pass by from time to time.

Turned into a charcoal sketch.

Bargilliat, a maid wearing a silver bracelet, hummed a monotonous tune and ground wheat on the porch. The servant Kildari was with her.

Sitting for a long time has a secret motive.

There is a deep well under the old neem tree, and the gardener turns the pulley to draw water with the help of cattle. The squeaking sound is sad.

The atmosphere at noon, but the sweet well water restored the vitality of the corn field.

The warm fragrance of mango flowers is as light as gauze in the hot air, and bees gather in the new leaves of tall neem trees.

In the afternoon, the neighbor's girl came back from the city. Her thin face is gaunt and pale, but she is still very interesting.

Read the famous works of foreign poets carefully.

As a result, the sadness in the hearts of the great people on the other side of the ocean melted in the dim light mixed with the shadow of the worn-out blue bamboo curtain.

Dissolve in the scent of moist verbena.

I remember, like a butterfly flying in a colorful garden in England, my budding youth was in a foreign language.

Collect words.

Responder: Ernie, the almost headless magic apprentice, the first level 2-24 17:54.

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The farthest distance in the world-Tagore

Farthest distance

The furthest distance in the world is not 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 that you don't know I love you when I stand in front of you, but that you can't be together when you know you love each other.

The furthest distance in the world is not being together when you know you love each other, but pretending that you are not in your heart when you can't resist this yearning.

The furthest distance in the world is not pretending not to have loved, but digging an insurmountable ditch for the person who loves you with his indifferent heart.

Translation:

The furthest distance in the world is not between life and death.

It's that I stand in front of you and you don't know that I love you.

The furthest distance in the world is not when I stand in front of you and you don't know that I love you.

But knowing that we love each other, we can't be together.

The furthest distance in the world is not being together when you know you love each other.

But when I can't resist this yearning, I have to pretend that I haven't put you in my heart at all.

The farthest place in the world.