阿塞拜疆山脉上的永恒堡垒

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

农村

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

不朽堡垒

The rose and the thorn, and sorrow and gladness are linked together.

Saadi

城堡周围的绿色斜坡