Un forte eterno sulle montagne dell'Azerbaijan

The minute I heard my first love story, I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was. Lovers don't finally meet somewhere. They're in each other all along.

Rumi

The countryside

Send a bouquet of your face with the morning breeze.

Hafez

Immortal Fort

A little and a little, collected together, becomes a great deal; the heap in the barn consists of single grains, and drop and drop make the inundation.

Saadi

Green slopes surrounding the castle