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I will leave in the flower season, I will brag about my intellect, when will I do this, where is the singer, so that I can sing all the products of asceticism and knowledge in the work of the harp and the harp, and sing reeds from the school talk, while I am bored, I will also serve my lover for a while. When was it in the time of loyalty, when will I tell the story of Jam and Kavus, I will not be afraid of the black letter, that on the day of Hashr, with the grace of his grace, I will go through a hundred of these letters, I will follow the morning peak until the herds of the night, parting with it, with that blessed, auspicious horoscope, this life is empty. To Hafez entrusted a friend, I will see his face and submit to him Hafez Mahmoudi Khansari Violin Parviz Yahaghi Tar Jalil Shahnaz