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Inspired by the poem:
A promising Iran
Endlessness and extinction
From among the black devils
Nature heralds spring
And the promise of the earth blossoming again
Successful and worthy, his name is Pirouz
eternal victor
Eternal Iran
Iran, victorious and eternal
Mehdi Mashayekhi
Puroz is the name of the last tiger cub among the three survivors
Since the cheetah, the Iranian leopard was becoming extinct
He barely survived
He is one of the symbols of today’s Iran.
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Inspired by Saadi's Poem:
The morning wind and the smell of Nowruz
Good luck friends and victory
Congratulations this year and all years
"Homayoun" Happy this day and all days to you.
برآمد باد صبح و بوی نوروز" به کام دوستان و بخت پیروز مبارک بادت این سال و همه سال همایون بادت این روز و همه روز"
Inspired by Hafez's Poem: In the morning, he said, the grass chicken with the newly blooming flowers Don't be too cute in this garden because you bloomed Don't laugh at me from the right side Until the smell of love never reaches him Whoever did not leave the dirt in the pub If you are greedy for that cup, you will be satisfied Oh, maybe your eyelashes should be tightened صبحدم مرغ چمن با گل نوخاسته گفت ناز کم کن که درین باغ بسی چون تو شکفت گل بخندید که از راست نرنجیم ولی تا ابد بوی محبّت بمشامش نرسد هر که خاک در میخانه برخساره نرفت گر طمع داری از آن جام مرصّع می لعل ای بسا دُر که بنوک مژهات باید سُفت (شعر از: حافظ)
Inspired by Forough Farokhzad's Poem: I left, forgive me and don't say he was unfaithful I had no choice but to escape This fiery love full of hopeless pain He dragged me into the valley of guilt and madness I went, that hot kiss full of longing for you Wash my lips with tears رفتم ، مرا ببخش و مگو او وفا نداشت راهی بجز گریز برایم نمانده بود این عشق آتشین پر از درد بی امید در وادی گـناه و جنونم کشانده بود رفتم ، که داغ بوسه پر حسرت ترا با اشک های دیده ز لب شستشو دهم (شعر از: فروغ فرخ زاد)
Inspired by Molana's Poem: I cried because of this complaining creature Those are my longings and drunken screams By God, my city will be imprisoned without you I wish to wander in the mountains and the desert One hand is a cup and the other is a supporter I know such a middle dance is a dream زین خلق پر شکایت گریان شدم ملول آن های و هوی و نعره ی مستانم آرزوست والله که شهر بی تو مرا حبس میشود آوارگی کوه و بیابانم آرزوست یک دست جام باده و یک دست زلف یار رقصی چنین میانه ی میدانم آرزوست مولانا
Inspired by Saadi's Poem: You know that I am not calm without you - I can't bear the burden of parting all these days Since the day I opened my eyes and saw you - That's why I don't see my relatives I love you, please don't leave - To your two eyes, which are not useful to me
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