Tagore's Poems about Waiting (Poems about Waiting)

1. Have you waited for anyone? From dusk to dusk.

Have you waited for anyone? Just because of the tenderness he once gave. Have you waited for anyone? Just because his eyes are better than all the sun, moon and stars.

Have you waited for anyone? Even though you know it's impossible. There is a kind of waiting, which is to constantly recall our first meeting and the sweetness of the moment when we met fate.

"Ancient Homesickness" Song and Han Dynasties were anonymous 13 and met each other, and the ministers made silk and bamboo at home. Just because I think, when I look back on you, I miss your dynasty and dusk.

When I see you again, I will be fifteen years old and dance for you. Alas, the years are like the morning dew, when will the mud nest in your house? Every girl has the dream of "holding your hand and growing old with your son"? But just because I saw you, I couldn't stop thinking about it. This cardamom time is as fleeting as dew, but I don't know if there is a deadline for this wait.

A pipa, the sound breaks people's intestines, and at the end of the song, people are scattered, and there is nowhere to be sad. There is a kind of waiting, no confession, only silently praying that you are all right.

Wu left his other wife and became husband and wife, loving each other. Have fun tonight. This is a good time.

What is the night when recruiters look into the distance? There are no more participants. Quit your job from now on. On the battlefield, long time no see.

Shake hands with a sigh and tears will make a living. Try to love Chunhua, and don't forget when you are happy.

Born to return, died for Sauvignon Blanc. "Come back when you are born, and die in Sauvignon Blanc."

This should be the deepest love. No crying for the land, no attempt to die, just an ordinary charge, and then take care of each other.

In the age of impassable letters, this simple promise and charge contains deep affection. Ah, it's the first time to shoot an antique theme.

Photography: VitaminC appears: there is a kind of waiting for the bell, which is an endless yearning day and night, and it comes from the bottom of my heart. When I cut the pear flower with the lingering sound of Mei Mei soup, I closed the door and lost my youth.

Who can talk about pleasure? Flowers are charming, and the moon is charming. Sorrow gathers eyebrows, and a thousand tears mark ten thousand tears marks.

See the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk. When I walk, I miss you; Even when I am sitting, I miss you. Beautiful spring scenery has nothing to do with poets. It's so beautiful to have you here.

There is a kind of waiting, quiet and safe, doing nothing, comfortable and leisurely. In the Huangmei season in Zhao Shixiu, it rains at home, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.

It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp. When I first read this poem, I felt lonely and lonely.

You can savor it carefully, but you can read a kind of peace and leisure. Maybe it's been like this for a long time? A little disappointed, a little lost, but secretly laughing because of helplessness.

The beautiful woman wearing a white Aobao hat has a kind of waiting, which is the increasingly haggard infatuation and difficult persistence after deep love.

Please say some classic poems about Tagore: 1 There are no traces of wings in the sky, but I have flown.

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

You smiled at me and kept silent. I feel like I've been waiting for this for a long time.

Waiting is the first aging in life.

Just walk over and don't hesitate to pick flowers, because beautiful flowers will bloom all the way.

Our desire lends Changhong's gorgeous colors to a life that is just a mist.

Sometimes life is like a chair on which the soul sits.

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

Go after singing this song and forget the night after that.

10 We misread the world and said it deceived us.

1 1 I can't help remembering because I'm afraid of forgetting, and I'm even more afraid of secretly crying because I forgot!

12 I cast my shadow on the road ahead, because I have a lamp that hasn't been lit yet.

3. What are the waiting sentences? 1. Real luck is waiting for what you have the right to enjoy.

2. A person's wisdom is not a musical instrument, waiting for the teacher to fill it; But a combustible piece of coal, which needs a teacher to light. -Xundake

Live, believe me, don't wait for tomorrow, pick the rose of life today-Longsha.

Most people always wait for opportunities to fall from the sky instead of trying to create them. When one person dreams of how to earn 50,000 pounds, one hundred people just dream that 50,000 pounds will fall from their eyes. Milne

He who is good at waiting will come in time. -Balzac

6. The history of mankind is waiting patiently for the victory of the insulted person. Tagore

7. People who don't wait for club gifts have conquered their destiny. Arnold

8. The three most important words in the dictionary are will, work and waiting. I want to build my success pyramid on the basis of these three parts. Pasteur

9. The weak wait for opportunities, while the strong create them. anonymous

10. Love originally had no name, but what was waiting before meeting was its name-Xi Murong.

4. Tagore's Poems You rush forward without a trace, and you wander forever. Where there is your invisible impact, there will be sparkling in the stagnant space.

If you stop for a while in sudden boredom, the world will rumble into a ball and roll into an obstacle that hinders your progress; Then, even the smallest dust will cut through the boundless sky because of unbearable dullness.

My song will be the wings of your dream, and it will take your heart to the other side of the unknown.

Your life is green and your road is long. You drank all the love we brought you in one breath, and then turned away from us and ran away.

The river sang and ran away quickly, breaking through all the dams. But the mountain peak stayed there, fresh in memory and affectionate.

The vast desert is burning for the love of a blade of grass who shakes her head and flies away with a smile.

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

"What language do you speak, sea?"

"This is an eternal question."

"Sky, what's my answer?"

"It's eternal silence."

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

The fish in the water is silent, the animals on the land are noisy, and the birds in the air are singing. But human beings have silence in the sea, noise on the ground and music in the air.