Chapter 19 18

"Talking with you, I, completely forget the time, Time and transformation are all the same to me. The dawn's breath is sweet, and she grows sweeter, How charming is the first song of the morning bird; how sweet is the sun He is the first to spread the morning light on the land of joy Over herbs, trees, fruit trees, and flowers, The dew glistens, after the shower Fragrances of fertile soil; gentle, pleasant evenings Comes sweetly; then the night is silent, Here the birds chirp, here the bright moon shines in the sky, These are the jewels of heaven, her bright attendants: But regardless of the breath of morning light and the

The charm of the first birdsong, or the rising sun on glad earth, or on herbs, or fruit trees, or flowers The sparkle of dew, or the fragrance after a shower, Or a warm and fragrant evening, or a quiet night Follow the chirping of the birds, or take a walk under the moon Or sparks twinkle, nothing sweet without you. " ……roof It's a thick canopy, it's braided laurel, myrtle and the taller trees are firm and fragrant Leaves, for shade; planted on either side Ranunculus moss, each with its fragrant undergrowth Build green walls; Flowers, assorted irises, roses and jasmine

Blooming flowers protrude high between the tree gaps, Formed in fine relief, violets under the wall, Crocuses, daffodils, etc., richly inlaid Embroidery paves the ground, richer than precious jade Even better...