Thoughts on "Birds"
Comment on Bird 1 Tagore, an Indian poet, whose Bird is one of his prose poems, Kitangari. I liked his poems very much in middle school, and one of them impressed me the most: "If you miss the sun and shed tears, you will also miss the stars." Read it again today, and I have a new feeling.
One day I took my son out, and just as I was approaching the station, a bus left. The son was very unhappy and complained with a sad face that he didn't come out earlier. I said don't worry, maybe the next train is better. It wasn't long before I really came. There were few people in the car, so I found a seat easily. What's more, this car overtook the one in front. I said to my son, "Am I right? Don't complain about the missed car. The next one may be better. " My son also smiled through tears.
Some people lament that youth is easy to get old and hard to stay. In fact, each age group has its own wonderful. Youth at 20, charm at 30, wisdom at 40, calmness at 50 and calmness at 60. Spring flowers and autumn fruits, four seasons cycle. Every season has its own wonderful. If you miss the flowers in spring, you will reap the fruits in autumn. So is life.
Don't cry because the person you love has left you. Everyone has their own uniqueness. There is no need to shed tears for someone who doesn't appreciate and cherish you. There is always someone who knows and loves you waiting for you.
Don't lose heart in adversity, "only when there is a downhill road will there be an uphill road"; "Lost in the east corner, harvested mulberries"; "No, it's too late." Life is just a process, and every experience is a fortune. Don't care too much about the result. The greatest pleasure of traveling is not in the destination, but in the journey.
We missed the sun and the stars, so we shouldn't cry for what we missed. "Misfortune lurks in happiness, and happiness depends on it." "A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise?" Face all kinds of misfortunes in life with an optimistic attitude, and you will appreciate a different life!
Some people say that reading Birds can let you know the meaning of everything. It is a poem sent to the world by heaven, and love and beautiful wisdom are intertwined. But I don't feel much meaning, just quietly feeling the physical and mental pleasure when reading.
Birds are all familiar things, ordinary and beautiful, but often forgotten. Reading birds is like reading Su Shi. There is a saying: Besides, between heaven and earth, everything has its own owner, and it is not advisable for me. Only the breeze on the river and the bright moon in the mountains can be heard by the ears, and the color can be achieved when the eyes meet; Inexhaustible, inexhaustible. Birds have a saying: If you cry because you miss the sun, you will also miss the stars. How beautiful the breeze on the river and the bright moon on the mountain are! They are free. The most beautiful things in the world are always free. However, many people always feel that what they cannot get is the best. It is often in complaining that you lose your most precious thing.
Sometimes, I always complain: Why can others get happiness so easily? And I also suffered a lot for the prediction that "only suffering can make me a master", but I still suffered in vain. Later, some people said that "everyone in the world is equal", and there is no such thing as "everyone is superior". Is everyone really equal in the world? I don't believe that everyone in this world can be equal, even Jane Eyre, who pursues fairness and equality, can't treat everything in the world equally. If not, why is she just afraid of Rochester's ex-wife (the crazy woman) and didn't expect everyone to be a woman's fate? The world is unequal and unfair, but I can have different happiness. Because the bird has a saying: I can't choose the best, so let the best choose me.
I don't have much money, so I can't eat too much. It's good for my health to be full. I don't have much money, so I can't buy many clothes. I will choose the small part that suits me best. They are neat and always new, and they have become my treasures. I don't have much ambition and I won't choose to travel around the world. However, I watch the sunrise and sunset on time, enjoy the endless scenery around me, and indulge in it without modesty. It is not vigorous, so it will not be caught off guard. Simple, busy, full and happy chose me, so why should I bother to care and arrange?
Birds have a saying: Birds in summer come to my window to sing and fly away. I suddenly remembered my childhood. The days that come and go as scheduled are melancholy joy and lonely innocence. I always thought childhood was carefree, but it was not. At that time, there were dense feelings, clear thoughts and faint sadness. Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart, like the night in the silent forest. As Ningxia sings, the sky is starry in the quiet summer, or as childhood sings, under the banyan tree by the pond, the songs of childhood are simple and loud, which will never be forgotten in my life. The good times like childhood will never happen again. Childhood, accidentally disappeared from such a long life. However: my existence is an eternal surprise, and this is life.
Sometimes, I marvel at how amazing the world is and how subtle life is. It seems that there is always a magical force that drives the ever-changing life in front of us. I like riding a flying horse and running on the road, holding a long dusty tail and endless poplars on both sides. Why am I in such a hurry? Maybe running is my life! If so, where is my destination? Perhaps, the important thing in life is the process, so why should I care about the destination? Just play in the game room. Like a cold winter night. I drove the carriage on the bumpy road. This long road makes me bumpy. Wan Li was silent on his way home, leaving only the carriage stamping, stamping, stamping, and the cold wind whistling past; It's like a person walking on the tall boulevard in Wu Tong, holding a favorite novel in his arms, killing his troubles in an instant, recalling the distant past of youth, and quietly feeling sad for the fleeting time. Those feelings that I call "life" are always so wonderful.
Where I grew up, many people believed in fate. They often find some people to tell their own fortune and those they care about, and predict the good or bad in the future. My grandma and mom did the math for me, and I believed it at first. I feel a little fatalistic and sad. I believe this is true. Not long ago, I didn't believe it. general idea
That day, I suddenly remembered the sentence "Life is like a play". I think this statement is very good. But I don't know where it is, thinking that life is like a play, a play is like life, and it is vaguely like a life I don't understand. In the preface to tuesdays with morrie, Yu said that there are two kinds of people who talk about life. One is a thinker and philosopher. They often think about life, but the topic of life is not easy to talk about. Finally, they often tell a few short stories and sum them up. I don't know if it's true or not. There is also an old woman on the street who often sighs, "People have lived all their lives!" . It is a deep affection for life! But what is life? I know that I am the last person to talk about life, just because I am an inexperienced young man. However, it seems that I suddenly had an epiphany: life is like a game, and what matters is not the result of the game. But the game itself and the process of the game. Life is like a game, there is nothing to win or lose, as long as you enjoy it, that is satisfaction. No matter what happens in the future, what is more important than living in the present? The process of life is far more important than the result. If so, why should I think about destiny takes a hand, what life geometry?
The bird has a saying: Woman, when you are doing housework, your hands and feet are singing, just like a mountain stream singing from a pebble. I think most women are like this. Such an ordinary life is not recorded in our history books. There is a group of people who have tried their best to devote their youth and wisdom to family chores, but everything they have done seems to have been thrown into a bottomless black hole, and there is not even an echo. They didn't get honor and status because they dedicated their youth. Maybe there are others who say: I know they have paid a lot. But they just know consciously. Just like many people know that giving birth is painful, but only they know how painful it is. But often they don't know. Because they are numb consciously or unconsciously. What have I always wanted to say about the word "woman"? But I can't say. Especially Women in China. Actually, I want to talk about them, but I can't think of anything anymore. "Three wives and four concubines" has passed, "chastity memorial arch" has passed, and "exchange" has passed. It's really over. Thank you very much. From then on, they are indomitable, neither humble nor supercilious.
Birds have a saying: birds are willing to be clouds, and clouds are willing to be birds.
I think the bird and the cloud must love each other deeply. They love each other, so they are willing to give up everything that belongs to them They want to turn to the track of love and stay with their looks. Otherwise, instead of being so far away, it is better to meet each other for half an hour. However, it is difficult to rain in the sky. You and I are different. The distance between them is far from Qianshan. Clouds whimpered into rain, fell to the ground and became a blue pool; Birds continue to fly lonely, singing sad songs. Enthusiastic wind, with deep feelings, follows the birds. Birds fly without leaving a trace, but the wind leaves traces of loneliness and sadness in their hearts. Maybe birds will be warmer! The wind said to the bird, "Don't be sad, I will give you happiness." The wind suddenly changed, disappeared and was everywhere. Seemingly gentle and fierce. The bird was robbed of its wings and finally became a fish, perching in a deep pool. Fish and water are compatible and have been looking forward to it ever since. Like a duck to water, it became a swan song.
"Bird's Eye 3" Reading Tagore's "Bird's Eye" is different from reading those youth stories with sadness and hesitation in the sun, and it is also different from reading vicissitudes of ancient love in splendor. Tagore's works have a unique sense of freshness. In the early summer morning after the rainstorm, reading these poems and the smell of wine, I opened the window and saw a cool and bright morning.
More than 300 beautiful poems are about grass, fireflies, fallen leaves, birds, mountains and rivers ... However, Tagore personified all things in nature and endowed them with spirituality. The world is humanized, and so is nature. Tagore sorted out the fragments of his thoughts because of this humanization, which means "thoughts pass through my mind like flocks of wild ducks flying through the sky, and I hear their wings flying high".
What I feel most from birds is a kind of love for life and thinking about love. Including the mother's eternal love for her children, the sincere friendship between friends, and the unspeakable feelings between man and nature ... are all meaningful interpretations of love in just a few words, beautiful and romantic, profound and great. In Tagore's eyes, the world needs love, and life needs love more. As he wrote in Birds, "I believe in your love. Let this be my last sentence. "
What is the best nature poem? I don't know, but I believe Tagore's Birds must be the freshest collection of natural poems! Just open any page of this book and you will always see some words about nature, such as waterfall, bird, cloud and sun. However, although they are all about nature, they are metaphors of various life philosophies.
India is a country of poetry. Poetry is a part of daily life in India. Robin Delanat, a master of Indian literature? Tagore Tagore is famous in the world. Birds is one of his most representative poems. He wrote in his poem: "If you shed tears when you miss the sun, don't you miss the stars?" Yes, in fact, the sun, like the stars, is actually a star in the universe, but because the sun directly brings light to mankind, and the stars just twinkle in the night sky, in our eyes, the sun shines and heats up, and the light of the stars can't even compare with the brilliance of the moon. So we pay attention to the sun, ignore the stars, pay attention to the big ones and ignore the small ones-but in fact? We have missed the sun, why should we give up the beauty of the stars? Besides, many stars are actually much bigger than the sun!
The bird wishes it were a cloud, and the cloud wishes it were a bird. I smiled when I saw this sentence. In fact, why should they "bless" each other? People always think that other people's things are good, and their own things are always inferior to others, but after borrowing them, they often find that in fact, other people's things are just that, or they are not as good as themselves-I wonder how tired you are, and others are still "wishing"?
"God expects people to regain the wisdom of childhood." So what kind of wisdom did God forget in our childhood? How many virtues will we lose when we grow up! Is it rare for adults to be cute, simple or sincere ... When I grow up, can I keep my childhood beautiful and not let God down?
"People set obstacles for themselves to deal with themselves", and there is another idiom in China called self-inflicted. Man makes weapons, and it is man himself who attacks each other. In the years after this poem was written, environmental pollution, climate warming, species disappearance and nuclear power crisis, which one is not "human beings set obstacles to deal with themselves"?
Birds is a good book. From its at least 15 Chinese versions, we can know that translators and readers love it. The poems and songs in Birds are very rich in meaning, that is, the same person, different ages and different moods will have different understandings! And when I am tired of studying, I will stretch my body and mind after watching birds. I believe you will like it, too!
Some people are good at piling up gorgeous rhetoric and creating illusory artistic conception, but the content is empty and pale, moaning without illness; Some people are good at long speeches of thousands of words, but they are obscure and boring to read and have no aesthetic feeling of words. Why don't you look through Tagore's bird collection? No matter how indifferent people are, it is hard to resist this silent love and free and easy wisdom.
Tagore's Birds is like a pair of giant hands. When I encountered setbacks and difficulties, she gave me a push, held my hand tightly, and let me step by step to the peak of success. On the way to school again, a math test paper with a red score of "70" appeared in my mind from time to time-I failed the exam and was criticized by my parents for the first time after returning home.
I was shocked, yes! I don't study hard now, and in the end I will suffer, and my grades will only get worse and worse. How can I get good grades in the next few exams? Then, I studied hard again. Of course, I saw the most beautiful stars. Later, when I was proud, "the more humble a person is, the closer he is to the sublime." This sentence makes me not complacent; When I was scolded by my parents, "God said to people,' In order to cure you, I hurt you, because I love you, so I punish you. "I'm not angry with them; When I wander aimlessly in the ocean of learning, "darkness tends to light and blindly goes to death." "Like a beacon, it makes me sail in the right direction again ... the balance of life-love and wisdom; The balance of life-love and truth. Although this book is difficult to understand, we can all learn some truth from it. Love is the foundation of life, and love is the whole of life. You might as well listen to music, hold the "bird" and think that you are a bird, flying freely in the endless sky. ...
Random thoughts on birds 6 "I can't choose the best, the best can choose me." In affection, friendship and love, we are always too obsessed with choice and are always used to looking at others with colored eyes. But stingy enough to think, will others look at themselves in a certain way? Therefore, if you want to choose the best, you must make yourself beautiful: if you want to be loved and respected, you must look at yourself from the perspective of others, or look at yourself from the perspective of others. Just think about it, is it qualified? Only by making yourself more capital to be loved by others, there is no need to choose at this time. Because the best takes a fancy to you.
"The vast desert lit a blazing fire of love for a blade of grass, which shook its head and flew away with a smile." What kind of mentality is this? Well done! The endless desert, the momentum of pursuers is so great; A small blade of grass, but its status is so humble. But it also has the right to refuse, and it flew away with an elegant smile. Everything in the world is equal. No matter where you are, you are individual and belong to yourself.
"Listen, my heart, to the whispers of the world, it is making love to you!" Nature is so lovely (also in 2 1 sentence), but the secular heart often blinds us. Beauty is everywhere, but we have been pursuing some flashy things and neglected so much. Look! Flying butterflies, flying bees, blue sky and white clouds. Listen! Wind, rain and birds. How wonderful nature is, a single animal has the pleasure of insects. Let's calm down and feel the light of life.
"Because of losing that love, life is richer." It is because of loss that we know that we should cherish it next time. Loss is an indispensable part of life. When you experience it, your life is complete.
There are many such sentences in the bird collection. This is a small collection of poems praising the beauty and love of life. Most poems are only two to six sentences. Although short, it is full of profound meaning (like the sentence 1- 17 extracted at the beginning of the article). The more you understand, the more you can get the true meaning. In his works, love is hidden in every corner of nature and in people's hearts.
"Night is the bride who hangs down her veil, expecting the wandering light to return to her arms." Night means terrible darkness. The author describes it as a shy bride wearing a veil, waiting for a bright hug. It is not only vivid, but also completely subverts people's impression of the night. It turns out that night can be so beautiful.
"Don't let my love be a burden to you, friend, you know it will pay for itself." Because I love you, I get endless fun in the process of love. True love asks for nothing in return. Therefore, even if you don't love me, there is no need to add a burden that you should never have.
"Open your door and let those who want to go go, because blocking is not worth the loss." You know, there are many things in the world that can't be forced. The more you persist, the more tired you will be. Only by being open-minded about gains and losses can the legendary swordsman.
In "New Moon Collection", "The autumn sunset once detoured to meet me in a lonely wasteland, just like the bride lifted her veil to meet her lover". Things and scenery blended together, comparing "I" to the groom and describing "the autumn sunset" as "the bride lifted her veil". Here, things are not only things, but also scenery. They are so harmoniously combined, mutual and a kind of love.
"Just because of the change of spring and the visit after the full moon, the flowers come back to the branches every year, just like I said goodbye to you, just to come back to you." There is no denying that some things of human nature are similar to those of nature. The monthly surplus is a loss, and the flowers bloom and fall. People are also following this law.
For readers, the harmonious unity of beauty, love and life in Tagore's works always enables us to understand love in the true feelings of life and enjoy it extremely.
After reading Birds 7 quietly, I finished reading this book-Birds in my room with short but incisive words. Watching a flock of birds fly over its pale yellow cover, I think this is nature, the world we really should have! This book contains the poet Tagore's love for nature and life. Pursuing truth in nature and advocating nobility in life are Tagore's extraordinary wisdom. With the pen in his hand, he recorded the troubled world and the ever-changing nature.
The poet Tagore created a perfect world for us with concise language and beautiful words. Admittedly, the simplicity of language makes it difficult for birds to understand involuntarily, but this does not affect the profound and priceless truth it contains. From Tagore's works, I feel his love for life, his attitude towards life and his thinking about love. There is no doubt that Tagore's inspiration comes from life, from experience, and is higher than life and integrated into experience. He loves life, loves life, so he also buried the suffering and darkness in life and kept the light and joy. Tagore's thinking about love is more profound and persistent. Tagore expressed all the feelings that human beings can experience accurately and implicitly. Tagore especially advocates love. He used many metaphors to praise the greatness and eternity of love, as he wrote, "I believe in your love, so let this be my last word." He put love and truth on the two ends of the scale of life just right, without any deviation or tendency.
Among birds, my favorite sentence is: I can't choose. There it is. Choose me. Maybe this is my study goal, my life goal, my life goal! In life, everyone wants to be an excellent person and a strong person. However, it takes effort, a price, and your time and time.
On the other hand, Tagore collected a lot of inspiration about nature. He said that the dusk in the sky is like a lamp, the leaves in the breeze are like fragments of thoughts, and the singing of birds is the echo of the morning light of the earth; In order to make us understand, he personified everything in nature. He let the sky talk to the sea, birds talk to clouds, flowers talk to the sun ... In short, in Tagore's poems, the world is humanized, and nature is humanized, and everything has its own growth and thinking. Tagore used the pen in his hand and the thoughts in his heart to sort them out and collect them. And this is also the origin of the name "bird": "thoughts pass through my mind like flocks of wild ducks flying through the sky, and I hear their wings flying high."
After reading "Birds" 8 "If you shut all the mistakes out, then the truth will be shut out"; "If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you will also miss the stars", these are my two favorite sentences. These two sentences are concise, short and pithy, but profound, which is also a summary of their origin-birds.
Birds is a famous collection of poems. Indian writer Robin Dranad Tagore, with his superb writing style and unique ideas, created this bird collection with countless wisdom and philosophy.
When I was in the third grade, I first picked up this bird book. In general reading, we can only feel the hazy beauty of the poem as moonlight, but we can never appreciate the profound philosophy. I just think Tagore is lyrical and I want to learn from him.
Then, after I finished reading this bird book, I was thrown to the bottom of the shelf. ...
Now, when I once again picked up this familiar book and savored it, I began to feel the wonderful beauty that was completely released from my heart. In Tagore's eyes, the world needs love, and life needs love more, so he integrated love into words.
"If you shut the door on all mistakes, then the truth will be shut out", yes, sometimes we should face it bravely. The most important thing is to find out the cause of the mistake and correct it actively. When you learn from your mistakes and failures, you will succeed. As the saying goes, failure is the mother of success! Face mistakes, face up to failures, continue to work hard, be proactive and create brilliance. If you blame yourself, run away from it and don't want to change, then success will never come.
"The water in the cup is glowing; The water in the sea is dark and boundless. The minor truth can be explained in words, and the major truth remains silent. " "A rational mind is like a sharp knife, which will make the hands of those who use it bleed." "Contact may hurt you; Stay away, maybe there will be. "
This little poem, starting with the little things in life, with the help of the author's profound thinking, is full of the true meaning of life and is the guiding light for us to move forward. This book has benefited me a lot and taught me to look at the world and think about life from a new perspective. Tagore, what a great poet!