I want to take this opportunity to tell you a few words. I wonder if you have the patience to listen. Mr. Tagore is leaving soon,

He will leave Beijing in a few days and China in a week or two. He probably won't come again when he goes.

Maybe he will never come to China again.

He is an old man in his sixties and seventies. Not only is he not strong, but he is also ill. So he's coming to China,

Not only his family, his relatives and friends, his doctor, but also his friends in Europe, such as

French romain rolland also wrote to dissuade him. He hesitated for a long time himself, and he often felt like

Can he come to China to benefit us? He thinks that China people have their own poets, thinkers and education.

Home, they have their wisdom, genius, spiritual wealth and nutrition, they don't need foreign subsidies and thorns.

I'm just a poet. I don't have the gospel of religious people, the theory of philosophers and the utility of scientists.

Or the construction ability of engineers, what do they want me to do, why do I have to go by myself, and what gifts should I bring?

Satisfy their hopes. He was really hesitant, so he postponed his departure. But he also told us about winter.

At the end of the day, when the spring breeze blows (the spring breeze in India blows earlier than ours), he can't help feeling an inward impulse.

In the face of the growing grass and flowers, he has to give up on himself, forget his due responsibilities and understand.

Let go of his singing instinct and sing happily with the new songbirds in the soft south wind. At the same time, he received us

This urging letter, we young people hope to arouse the courage of the elderly with his sincerity and enthusiasm. He immediately concluded that he came from the East.

Determination. He said that while my limbs are not stiff when I am old, my aging heart can still feel it, and I must not miss this last moment.

By chance, this broad, calm and humble nation, when I was young, I made a heartfelt pilgrimage instead of the silence in the evening.

The melancholy of the declining land, I would rather use the light of the sunset to fulfill my wish of Jinxiang people?

He made up his mind to come to the East. He ignored the dissuasion of relatives and friends, the warning of doctors, and his old age and illness.

He also put down all the tasks of his country, trudged to the sea of Wan Li, and came to China.

Since landing in Shanghai on April 12, the poor old man hasn't had a half-day complete rest and tired trip.

Needless to say, there are at least thirty or forty public speeches and conversations for smaller parties! His, we know.

Tao is not a professor's lecture or a priest's sermon. His heart is not a plank house where goods are piled up, but his rhetoric.

Not a textbook speaker. He is a flexible spring, and the trembling beads flow all over his heart.

The semen of life; He is the roar of the waterfall, constantly echoing among white clouds, green forests and stone eaves; He belongs to the lark.

In the song, his joy, grief and indignation, and loud homophonic, filled the boundless clear sky. But he was tired. Crazy songs all night

Zi Gui's energy has been exhausted, and the dawn in the east also shows that his little efforts have dyed the white dew on the rose branches red.

The old man is tired. I haven't slept well these days, and I have overdrawn my limited energy. He's about the same.

I take medicine for a living (a drug-editor's note). He can't help getting tired of the dust. He often thinks.

Thinking of his youth and happiness by the Heng River, he wants to see the shade of coconut trees and the sweet pulp of mangoes.

But he is not only weak, but also uncomfortable. This is unfortunate. We are the hosts.

Just deeply sorry. He came to China this time, not for tourism, not for politics, not for personal interests. He had a high year.

He risked his illness, gave up his career and prepared for the hardships of traveling. What was it for? He just looked at it.

Disappeared feelings, to put it further, his mission is to repair the bridge between China and India that has been interrupted for thousands of years. say

Closer, he just wants to appeal to our young people for sincere sympathy. Because he believes in life, he respects youth, and he

It is to praise youth and early morning, and he always points out a bright future. Compassion is the motive of Sakyamuni's result, sadness.

Benjamin is also the motivation of Mr Tagore's hard work. Modern civilization is just terrible waste, desire and cruelty, selfishness and

Arrogance, mutual suspicion and jealousy have subverted the balance of human nature and caused great damage. In a filthy heart, only

It is a creeping weed of misunderstanding, poisoning the seeds of sympathy, and there is no hope of harvest. In this tragic situation, this is rare.

A few husbands are fearless and timid, with big hoes on their shoulders to eliminate misunderstandings, and their pockets are full of fresh and humane ones.

Seed, whether it is cloudy, rainy or sunny, whether it is early morning, dusk or night, he just works hard and cleans.

The earth cultivates its own life and sings loud new songs at the same time, inspiring the budding in the dark. lead-base bearing alloy

Mr Moore is one of them. He came to spread sympathy. He's here to dispel prejudice. We have seen him with our own eyes.

Kind spring-like expression, I heard him burst out loudly from the bottom of my heart, I think as long as our conscience never

By evil bituminous coal, or dirty prejudice, who never felt his sincere power, like magic.

The future of our life has opened up a magical realm and ignited the ideal light? So we also understand his profundity.

Regret and disappointment, such as other young people who know some of them, not only can't accommodate his inspiration, but also deliberately ruin his enthusiasm.

Sincerely. Although we reward the independence of thought, we never dare to go along with the freedom of misunderstanding. The most satisfying achievement in his life is

Now he can always win the sympathy of young people, whether in Germany, Denmark, the United States or Japan, young people will always be his most loyal.

Friends of the heart. He also suffered from various misunderstandings and attacks, government suspicion, newspaper slander and old-fashioned criticism.

No matter how absurd and violent, he never disturbed his generosity, his hopes, his beliefs and his love.

His sincerity is completely entrusted to the youth. My beard and hair are white, but my heart is always blue. He often

He told us that as long as youth is my bosom friend, my ideal future is fixed, and my optimistic light will never dim.

Light. He can't believe that pure youth will fall into the mire of doubt, suspicion and inferiority, and he can't believe the youth in China.

Time will also be tainted with misfortune. He is really not prepared to suffer unexpected treatment in China. He's not feeling well. He feels different.

A kind heart.

Therefore, mental depression is more serious than his physical fatigue. He was almost ill. Of course we are eager to see him.

Healthy, but he is no longer in the mood to continue his speech. I'm afraid today is his last public speech in Beijing.

A chance. It is necessary for him to recuperate. We will never tolerate letting him spend limited energy again. He will have a long-distance postscript soon.

Involved, he couldn't help but have full support for three or four days. So from today on, all agreed meetings are open and secret.

Yes, it will be revoked. He will go out of town to rest today. ...