The voice of history
The voice of my history is heard
Wise man, wear a lesson
Once upon a time, the light of science and art
In the world radiated from this canvas and beyond
We used to be sunny
We have answered every question
Although now we are tired and exhausted
…
Once upon a time, we used to walk on the throne
Anyone whose life is worth research
He found seven gems in seven climates
We heard and we are proud
We rose in pursuit of this dream
We searched seven climates
Our love taught us this
We have cultivated love in our lives
We have brought seven gems
Seven cups from seven bartenders
Let's go to Mast Mast square again
A colorful wind that surprised
A fresh wind brought him to zeal
Drink this old wine again
Become a spring, boil from within
The late Mojtaba Kashani