Shadegan国际湿地

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Listen! Clam up your mouth and be silent like an oyster shell, for that tongue of yours is the enemy of the soul, my friend. When the lips are silent, the heart has a hundred tongues.

Rumi

He who is a slave to his stomach seldom worships God.

Saadi

Your depression is connected to your insolence and refusal to praise.

Rumi

When someone beats a rug, the blows are not against the rug, but against the dust in it.

Rumi

Ever since happiness heard your name, it has been running through the streets trying to find you.

Hafez

Send a bouquet of your face with the morning breeze.

Hafez

You left and I cried tears of blood. My sorrow grows. Its not just that You left. But when You left my eyes went with You. Now, how will I cry?

Rumi

This is the essence of all sciences - that you should know who you will be when the Day of Reckoning arrives.

Rumi

The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either condition: without spring, without autumn, it is always fresh.

Rumi

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Shadegan国际湿地

超过4000公顷的Shadegan湿地面积。Shadegan国际湿地由卡伦河补给并与波斯湾相连，水是淡水和咸水的混合物，创造了一个有趣的生物环境。\u003cbr /\u003e\r\n住在这个地区是在水上。

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Shadegan国际湿地

Listen! Clam up your mouth and be silent like an oyster shell, for that tongue of yours is the enemy of the soul, my friend. When the lips are silent, the heart has a hundred tongues.

Rumi

He who is a slave to his stomach seldom worships God.

Saadi

Your depression is connected to your insolence and refusal to praise.

Rumi

When someone beats a rug, the blows are not against the rug, but against the dust in it.

Rumi

Ever since happiness heard your name, it has been running through the streets trying to find you.

Hafez

Send a bouquet of your face with the morning breeze.

Hafez

You left and I cried tears of blood. My sorrow grows. Its not just that You left. But when You left my eyes went with You. Now, how will I cry?

Rumi

This is the essence of all sciences - that you should know who you will be when the Day of Reckoning arrives.

Rumi

The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either condition: without spring, without autumn, it is always fresh.

Rumi

Shadegan国际湿地

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