Optional Financial Support for the DeppodCastiran Channel The history of literature is in the East. One Thousand and One Nights and the stories of One Thousand and One Nights take the audience to a strange world, and we see in "One Thousand and One Nights Stories" that the author has given up his imagination and writes freely about any topic. The stories of one thousand and one nights take people to wherever they want. In many (stories of one thousand and one nights) we see different cities of Iraq and also the story told about Caliph Haroon Al-Rashid. If you are interested in the stories of one thousand and one nights, you can subscribe to Deep Stories YouTube channel to listen to this story and enjoy the stories of one thousand and one nights. In this video from Deep Stories, we again went to the stories of one thousand and one nights. The book One Thousand and One Nights has a long history and is related to the countries of the Middle East, all the countries of the Middle East, in fact, in the stories of One Thousand and One Nights, we have stories from the regions of Iran, we have the culture of India and Pakistan, as well as other countries, but most importantly, the culture It is Arabic, which is abundantly seen in the works and stories of One Thousand and One Nights. One Thousand and One Nights is a collection of stories told by a woman named Shahrazad, the storyteller, and these stories continue for one thousand and one nights. In one of the Chinese cities. Some men entered a bathroom. The hairdresser was attacking and cutting the hair of the customers. Meanwhile, a young man limped into the bathroom. The young men warmed up together and had a good time until the lame man's eyes fell on Delak. He immediately got up angrily and said, I have to leave here, I'm sick of this guy. Everyone wondered what the story was. The young man said: Friends, know that the cause of my lame leg is this handsome man. I don't own anything, and I sold it in Baghdad, and I ran away from this thief, I promised myself that I would get out of that city wherever I saw him. The color was gone from the face of Delak, everyone was curious about what the story was about. They insisted, my dear, tell me what was your relationship with this guy. The young man calmed down a little and told his story: Friends. I was the only child of a Baghdad businessman. All the elders of Baghdad knew me. After my father passed away, all his assets were inherited by me. I was also young and started drinking with that huge wealth. I had no interest in marriage. One night I was walking in the streets of Baghdad when I saw some thieves following me. I entered a dark alley with fear and trembling. I felt a voice coming from above me. A window opened and a very beautiful girl came out to water her flowers in the moonlight. I, who hated women and life, fell in love with this girl wholeheartedly. I made a promise to myself that I have to go propose to him no matter what. At the same time, I saw the judge of Baghdad who went to the house with a horse. I understood that she is a famous judge's daughter. The next day, I sent an old woman of my acquaintance to propose to the girl. The old woman talked to the girl's mother and said: The judge is very strict and bothers her daughter's suitors. It is better to come to the courtship on Friday at noon when the judge is not at home. Then we will get to know each other and then we will inform the judge. Happy and unaware of everything, I prepared myself for the proposal. It arrived on Friday. First thing in the morning, I ordered one of the maids to get me a hairdresser, someone who doesn't talk too much and doesn't walk on my hair. Do his work and prepare me for the proposal by noon. The servant went and picked up the same man. As soon as he came, he greeted and said: May your heart always be happy and your lips smile. May God remove the sadness from your heart and remove your sadness. I said: May God hear from you. Delak got ready and said: Tell me exactly what to do? Do you just want to cut your hair or do you want to have a cupping? Do you know what it is? We have a tradition that anyone who shaves his head on Friday will get rid of 70 evils. I understood that he is a talker who wants to eat my brain. I told him to talk less and do your work, I'm not in a good mood. I saw that he took out an astrolabe from his belongings and placed it in front of the sunlight and carefully examined it. Delak said: Look, today is Friday the 10th of the year 763 Hijri. God's peace be upon all the prophets. From what I know about astrology, it is clear that you are going to meet a male government, so it is better to shave your head and face completely, which will bring good luck on this day. However, at the end of the day, something happens that I won't tell you right now. I got angry and shouted at him: You made me confused, you made me helpless. Don't talk so much, cut my