New Moon Collection 1 Reading Notes
Tagore's New Moon Collection eulogizes the most precious thing in human life-innocence. He described a fascinating children's world to people, showed children's golden childlike innocence, and made me read their rich imagination and strong curiosity. Zheng Zhenduo, the translator of this book, once said brilliantly: "The Moon Collection is not a collection of poems written for children, but the best collection of poems describing children's psychology and life."
I totally agree with this sentence. In the "New Moon Collection", the poem "12: 30" resonates with me most:
"Mom, I really want to stop doing my homework now.
I have been studying all morning.
You said, it's only twelve o'clock.
Assuming that it will not be later than twelve o'clock;
Can't you imagine' it's only twelve o'clock' as afternoon?
I can easily imagine that the sun has reached the edge of that rice field and the old fisherman is pulling weeds by the pool to prepare her dinner.
When I close my eyes, I can think that the shadow under matar tree is getting darker and darker, and the water in the pond looks shiny and black.
If twelve o'clock can come in the dark, why can't the night come at twelve o'clock? "
When I first read this poem, I felt it was my heart, true and not lacking in beautiful environmental description. It reminds me that I haven't finished the Olympic math problem at eleven o'clock every night, so I imagine it's eleven o'clock in the morning, so I can hurry to do the problem and go to bed early.
So why can Tagore portray children so truly? I think Tagore can describe a child's world very truly because he completely regards himself as a child and "truly" walks into the child's world, so he can put himself in the child's shoes, speak for the child, say what the child said, express their spiritual world and true feelings with the child's words, and share the simple happiness of the child with others.
Tagore's works give me a very comfortable feeling, like a fresh wind blowing across my cheeks. In front of him, any deception and concealment can't escape his keen eyes, so we should be honest, because in the end, we often find that it is ourselves who are deceived.
Reading Notes on the New Moon Collection II
Crescent Moon is a book I like very much. I'm addicted to it every time I open it. The poet Tagore is an innocent child in the book. He wants to be a peddler. He has a palace; He wrote to his mother; He became an adult ... some simple stories, but they contain a lot of truth.
What impressed me most was the last sale. In the article, the poet wants someone to hire him. So, the emperor hired him with power, the old man hired him with money, and the beautiful woman hired him with a smile. The last child hired him, and the child said to him, "I hired you for nothing." From then on, he became a free man. After reading this story, I understand that power, money and looks are all empty, and only freedom is the best. Like poets, we should not be confused by money, power and looks, but believe in innocence and master freedom.
Why are Tagore's poems so beautiful? After reading this book, you will feel that his poems are happy and peaceful, without disputes and noise, like a cup of light tea, with fresh taste and endless aftertaste. There are two masters in the book: nature and love, which lead me to approach Tagore step by step and taste the innocence, tranquility and beauty in his heart.
People always say that they want to be scientists and pianists in the future ... and Tagore just wants to be a boatman, a peddler and a gardener ... You may think that he has no lofty ideals, then you are wrong. It was his ordinary desire that created the great Tagore.
Tagore has maternal love, and he firmly believes that all children's hearts are like a moist jade, flawless and crystal clear. Every time I read this book, it seems that an old man with a white beard will smile in front of me and say to me, "May you always be a child."
May I always be a child, an innocent child.
Reading notes of crescent moon collection 3
Quietly searching in the bookstore, I found a beautiful book, saying that it is beautiful because of its beautiful words, beautiful emotions, quiet as a song and aftertaste like wine.
Reading poetry needs artistic conception. Reading Tagore's poems, an unpredictable magic brought me to the children's dreams. The sunset is like a miser putting away the last gold, the flowers on the tree-lined road fall to the ground one by one, and the moon rises in the quiet bamboo forest.
Sympathy, a poem in New Moon Collection, wrote: "If I were a puppy instead of your child, dear mother, would you say' no' to me when I wanted to eat something on your plate? Are you going to kick me out and say, "Go away, you naughty dog"? Then, go, mom, go! When you call me, I will never come to you and never ask you to feed me. "
The moon set has beautiful words, and more importantly, it can arouse my endless thoughts. This is the unique charm of Tagore's poems, which makes me feel his ideological theme-love. Because of love, Tagore wrote his poems so beautifully.
Reading Notes of "Crescent Moon Collection" 4
When we were young, we used to use leaves as tableware, flowers as food and fruits as jewelry, dreaming children's naive dreams. As time goes by, we grow up gradually, and piles of homework have become a mountain on us, which makes us breathless, and the competition between classmates in learning is even more frightening. In the long-awaited winter vacation, teachers of various subjects arranged a train assignment, so that we could only stay at home and do our homework all day except visiting relatives and friends. The rest of the time, I like to quietly read some good books in the study and enjoy the beautiful artistic conception.
That afternoon, I met it in front of the bookcase-"Crescent Moon Collection", which brought me to the innocent and pure children's world, brought me back to the time when I was sitting in the dirt and playing with dead branches and leaves, and let me fly from the real depression to the crescent moon country for children.
This is a poem praising the greatness of maternal love and the innocence of children. It tells one story after another about children in poetic language. As one of the articles "The Way of Children" said, children are smart, rich, free and happy. They came into this world with nothing, not for anything else, but for the wealth that their mother loves. Let's take a look at the article "Golden Flower". The naughty child has been paying attention to and caring for his mother since he became a golden flower. After returning to the original shape, both his naughty words and his mother's naughty words showed the deep love between mother and son.
After reading this book, I can't help crying, and I am moved by the memories of the past.
I remember when I was in the first grade of primary school, I was particularly fascinated by the maze. I play late every night, which is a sleepless night. My mother always urges me to go to bed early for fear that my lack of sleep will affect my health. But I'm in a good mood. Why should I submit it? I had to confront my mother head-on and start a crazy tug-of-war, but my mother stood her ground. There is no doubt that I was defeated and had to hide under the covers. After my mother walked into her room and slammed the door, my eager heart could no longer hold back. I skidded to get up, picked up my pocket flashlight and maze book, got into the closet, walked into the maze with relish, and fell asleep unconsciously. The next morning, I was awakened by my mother's sobbing and my father's reprimanding. Driven by curiosity, I didn't climb out immediately, but listened carefully to my parents' conversation. "It's all your fault. If the child is not allowed to play more, will she run away from home? Now, people can't find it. " Dad said so. "Can you blame me? I am also good for the children! She is still so young, how can she stand sleeping so late every day? " Mom's words are full of tears and grievances. It turned out that my parents couldn't find me and thought I had run away from home! I poked my head out of the cupboard and interrupted my parents' quarrel: "Hi, I'm here?" Mom and dad were stunned by me. My mother immediately burst into tears, smiled and held me in her arms, blaming me: "You children can make your parents worry!" " "
Now, I can feel how anxious my mother was. She must regret it very much. How happy she will be when she finds me! Thinking that my mother loves me so much, I always make her angry, make her anxious and feel particularly guilty. After reading this book, I not only stopped worrying about piles of homework, but also returned to that innocent era, made me realize my mother's love for me, and made me know how to love my mother more.
Reading notes of crescent collection 5
The poems in "New Moon Collection" are all about children's lives. Each poem looks like a scattered story, but connecting them together shows Tagore's pure childlike innocence. Tagore wrote his own reflection on life, yearning for and pursuit of a better life, and strongly expressed his love for a better life, nature and hometown. In a word, Tagore regards "love" as the ideal of human beings, which complements and closely combines with his humanitarian thought. Take a poem "Sympathy" in his "Crescent Moon Collection" for example. A passage in the poem reads: "If I were a puppy instead of your child, dear mother, you should tell me when I want to eat something on your plate? No? Really? "
"Do you want to kick me out and say to me? Fuck off, you naughty dog? Yao? "
"So, go, mom, go! When you call me, I will never come to you and never ask you to feed me. "
After reading this paragraph, I strongly felt the theme of this poem-"sympathy". Yes, every parent will love their children. But if it is a puppy or other small animals, can people still give them at least sympathy? From a certain point of view, the love for my daughter is selfish, because the child is my own. How many people can achieve true fraternity, spread love to all sentient beings, to nature, and to every grass and tree around them? When we meet a poor, helpless, hungry and helpless puppy, can we still give it the least sympathy?
There are many such poems. Not only are their words beautiful, but more importantly, they can arouse our endless thinking. This is the unique charm of Tagore's poems, which makes me feel his ideological theme-love.