Golden Flower Paper Boat Materials, Two Poems Golden Flower Rabindranath Tagore Paper Boat Ice Heart

There is always hope that there is a bai can only flow.

Go where I want it to be

If you see a small white boat in your dream. Edition.

Some were blown by the wind into the windows of the boat.

I still don't lose heart and fold it every day, begging it to carry her love.

And the sorrow returned, some were wet by the waves, stained on the bow of the paper boat.

I never let go of a piece of paper, I threw it out of the boat and left it in the sea, and I always kept it—I kept it.

Stacked into tiny boats, don't be surprised that it falls asleep for no reason.

Mother. This is your beloved daughter with tears in her eyes, thousands of rivers and mountains.

Golden FlowerIf I had become a golden flower, just for fun, growing on the high branches of that tree, swaying in the wind with laughter, and dancing on the newborn leaves, Mother, would you know me?

What if you shouted, "Kid, are you a**?" "I was secretly laughing there, but I didn't say a word.

I'm going to quietly open the petals and watch you work.

When you have bathed and your wet hair is draped over your shoulders, and you walk through the shade of golden flowers, and walk into the little courtyard where you pray, you will smell the fragrance of the flowers, but you will not know that the fragrance comes from me.

When you have eaten lunch and sit by the window reading the Ramayana, and the shadow of the tree falls on your hair and knees, I will cast my little shadow on the pages of your book, on the place where you are reading.

But would you guess that this is your little shadow of a little child?

When you take the lamp and go into the cowshed at dusk, I will suddenly fall to the ground again, and I will be your child again, tell me a story.

You're going to **, you bad boy? ”

I'm not telling you, Mom. "That's what you and I were going to say then.

Paper Boat I never want to give up a piece of paper, I always keep it—keep it.

They were folded into very small boats and thrown out of the boat and thrown into the sea.

Some were swept into the windows of the boat by the wind, and some were wet by the waves and stuck on the bow of the boat.

I still don't lose heart, stacking it every day, always hoping that one can flow to where I want it to go.

Mother, if you see a very small white boat in your dreams, don't be surprised that it falls asleep for no reason.

This is your beloved daughter with tears in her eyes, thousands of rivers and mountains, begging it to carry her love.

and sorrow returns.

In fact, there are elementary school textbooks that can be found on the Internet. . .

"Golden Flower" and "Paper Boat" both express their love for their mothers, while "Golden Flower" is written in the voice of a naughty child, and "Paper Boat" is written in the voice of a weak woman, and the two are obviously different in mood

"Golden Flower" is full of imagination, turning herself into a golden flower to express maternal love. The artistic conception is very beautiful, the language is fresh and natural, and the description is vivid and colorful. In "Paper Boat", the poet uses the paper boat as the theme, supporting the words and aspirations, giving the paper boat a special meaning, and expressing his strong longing for his mother and his affectionate love for his mother by constantly folding the paper boat.

These images can convey the poet's mood, symbolize the poet's thoughts, highlight the main theme, and attract readers.

It should be an imaginary, think of yourself as a golden flower, use this as a theme, highlight the center, and beautify it.

"Golden Flower" is short in length and rich in meaning. It expresses the love of family and the beauty and holiness of human nature.

This is the affectionate call of a wanderer far from home to his mother who misses him day and night, and it is an affectionate ode to his dear mother.

"Golden Flower" and "Paper Boat" are both expressions of deep love for mothers.