T. S. Eliot在一个欧洲文化不知道该怎么办的时代出现了。欧洲最近兴起了第一次世界大战，这场战争破坏了的陆地，一般公众和社会。当时许多人相信的事实，社会变得无序、混乱、冷酷和人类没有任何感情。感到失望、幻灭和批评必须宣布和虚无主义盛行，来到眼前。这首诗后来被称为一首诗，反映了战后的状况，以及如何导致价值观和理想的退化和丧失，进而导致信仰的丧失。旷野也表示绝望，这是在当时社会现状。人们觉得什么都不剩了。这首诗从这首诗的中心人物，荒原上的，关于春天的思考：四月是无情的，冷酷的月，品种长着丁香，合并记忆和欲望，混钝根春雨。冬季保暖，在梦幻般的雪覆盖了地球，枯干的球根提供一点生活。本文是对破损程度的一个标志，剥夺和腐败和退化的人。男人拉低到了堕落，腐败，堕落和邪恶，他现在想活的不了解，由于他们生活的完整和丰富的生活。四月，在这个月的春天开始，不再是一个快乐的时光，是新生命的称赞，欢欣鼓舞，但一个冷血的时间，使人复活，自己特定的生活是可怕的空，是空的。
澳洲化学论文代写:欧洲文化
The Waste Land, by T. S. Eliot, showed up during an era when European culture was not knowing as to what to do with itself. Europe had quite recently risen up out of World War I, a war which had damaged the landmass , its general public and society. Numerous people of that time believed in the fact that society has become disordered, chaotic,coldhearted and humans without any sentiments. A feeling of disappointment, disillusion and criticism got to be proclaimed and nihilism became popular and came to the front. The poem then was known as a poem which reflected the condition after the war and how that resulted in degradation and loss of values and ideals,and further resulting, a loss in faith. The Waste Land also expresses the hopelessness which was present in that time in the society. People felt that nothing is left.The poem commences with the central character of the poem, of the wasteland, thinking about the spring: April is the unkind and callous month, variety Lilacs out of the dead land, amalgamating Memory and desire, blending Dull roots with spring rain. Winter keep us warm, covering Earth in dreamy snow, feeding A little life with dried tubers. This passage is an indication of the extent of the dilapidation, deprivation and corruption and degradation of man. The man has drawn and has gone so low into depravity, corruption, and decadence and evil that he now wants to live a life of unawareness and due to this they are not living a complete and a fruitful life. April, the month in which spring starts, is no more a happy time in which new life is commended and rejoiced, yet a coldblooded time of resurrection that reminds man that his own particular life is frightfully unfilled and is empty.
