Poems on beauty  泰戈爾

Poems on beauty 泰戈爾

2018-11-23    02'50''

主播: 體驗生活

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Poems On Beauty  Beauty is truth's smile when she beholds her own face in a perfect mirror. Beauty is in the ideal of perfect harmony which is in the universal being; truth the perfect comprehension of the universal mind.  Poems On Life  Life is given to us, we earn it by giving it.  Let the dead have the immortality of fame, but the living the immortality of love.  Life's errors cry for the merciful beauty that can modulate their isolation into a harmony with the whole. Life, like a child, laughs, shaking its rattle of death as it runs. Poems On Love  Love adorns itself; it seeks to prove inward joy by outward beauty. Love does not claim possession, but gives freedom. Love is an endless mystery, for it has nothing else to explain it. Love's gift cannot be given, it waits to be accepted.  Poems On Man Man goes into the noisy crowd to drown his own clamour of silence.  Man is immortal; therefore he must die endlessly. For life is a creative idea; it can only find itself in changing forms.  Man's abiding happiness is not in getting anything but in giving himself up to what is greater than himself, to ideas which are larger than his individual life, the idea of his country, of humanity, of God.  Poems On Time  The butterfly counts not months but moments, and has time enough.  Time is a wealth of change, but the clock in its parody makes it mere change and no wealth. Let your life lightly dance on the edges of time like dew on the tip of a leaf.  论美 美是她在一面完美镜子面前 注视着自己娇容的真实微笑。 美是普遍存在的和谐交融的理念, 美是对宇宙意识完善理解的本质。 论生命 生命是给于我们的天赋, 奉献生命才能取得生命。 让逝者拥有不朽的荣誉, 生者拥有不朽的至爱爱。 生命的错误祈求宽容的美, 因为美能调整他们的孤立 以达到与整体相协调。 生命会像孩子那样发出笑声, 在生命的进行过程中, 挥舞着死亡的格格声。 论爱 爱装饰着它自己; 它试图用外表的美 来证明内在的欢乐。 爱不主张占有, 而是给与自由。 爱是无穷无尽的谜, 因为没有别的事情 可以用来解释它。 爱之礼品无法予以施舍, 它惟有期待着被人接受。 论人 人走进熙攘的人群, 是为了在寂静中掩盖他自己的喧闹。 人是永垂不朽的, 然而他必须无穷尽地死亡。 因为生命是创造性的理念; 只能在变化的形式中发现它自己。 人持久的幸福不在于获得什么 而在于把自己投身于比他自己更重要的事业, 投身于比个人生命更重要的理念, 国家的理念, 人类的理念, 上帝的理念。 论时间 蝴蝶计算的不是几个月,而是若干瞬间, 它有着充分的时间。 时间是变化着的财富, 但拙劣模仿的时钟会使它仅有变化,没有财富。 使你的生命像在叶尖的露珠一样, 在时间的边缘上轻歌曼舞。