泰戈尔《飞鸟集》英文读后感.docVIP

泰戈尔《飞鸟集》英文读后感 　　Some people, good stack rhetorical flourishes, build the illusory concept, content is the hazes empty pale, imaginary ills, Some people, good at long running thousands of words, read, but no word of boring obscure. As the birds through the collection, though, is how indifferent to resist the silence of love and wisdom of free spirit. 　　The great love with his silence is silent, the outline of the style of natural love of life, of love. In pursuit of the truth, and in the nature of life, it is pure advocate beyond the normal tagore wisdom. “The world of little vagrants of the world, leave your footprints in my words. He recorded the complicated world, records the protean experience. “Make life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves. He recognizes the essence of human existence, the value. I cast my own shadow upon my path, because I have a lamp that has not been lighted. He reflected on his ego, modest and prudent. “I cannot choose the best. The best chooses me.” His patience, complaint or regret. 　　The use of language, concise constructed a truth. Do not deny that the birds of the language “difficult to understand, but this does not affect its contains profound priceletruth. Tagore’s writing from, I felt the love life is a serious attitude of love and thinking. No doubt, the inspiration originates from life, and above life. He loves life, so also the life out of suffering and dark, light and joy is reserved. The love, is the thought of deep, but persistent. The pure love between men and women, mother and warm affection between man and nature, between delicate feelings All humans can experience feelings, are the truth and implicit expression. Tagore especially love, he advocates sparing no effort to use a lot of great praise of metaphor and eternal love, just like he wrote: “I believe you love, let this be my last word.” His love and truth in this life properly on both ends of the scales, without any deviation. 　　Life balance --