#泰戈尔哪句诗歌最让你感动 #
The sky left no trace of a bird, but I had flown by
When I first read it, with a simple literal understanding, there was a faint sadness. The sky is so vast and boundless, but how can it not tolerate any traces. Whether it is a sparrow, a goose, or an airplane, how fast and how high it flies in the sky is only limited to one person's vision. I saw it fly up, and I saw it fly away. When you excitedly tell your friend that you saw a beautiful bird or a big and big plane, if he doesn't see it the same way, he will think you are lying. Because only you know that something does fly through the sky.
In fact, I also like "a fallen leaf, gently floating into the pond, can also stir up layers of ripples." "The only advantage of the pond over the sky is that anything can be sprinkled in its arms. A small pebble, a fallen leaf, or even as light as a feather, can make the pond smile. I think this is in line with the value of life.
Later, I gradually understood the cruelty and helplessness of reality. Our lives are so light and weak. We imagine ourselves as a bird that flies freely, but in fact, it is more of a dandelion that is held hostage by the wind, and we can't help ourselves. Even if you are occasionally lucky enough to fall into the pond and stir up a ripple, in a few minutes the pond will be as quiet as the sky. The only traces will be found where to go and to whom.
Since the reality is so cruel and helpless, then we can't be lambs to be slaughtered, we have to work hard, since the sky is vast, let's fly as much as we want, whether it is a bird or a dandelion, it has its own flying posture. Enjoy the gentleness of the wind blowing across your cheeks, life has been meaning.
