Qarrtsiluni

Tabriz was 1336 and I was working at the National Library. The library building was demolished and the land that is now part of the preparedness of the book and it was transferred to the building in Tabriz Golestan garden area. Tabriz had it for years and raise money for their town library was built to be the center of cultural activity and a very good Haq, the National basket weaving Library, and the gathering the book and reading Those interested in the read and learned. Later those of the authors and their readers and literary scholar and brought valuable works. Good wind remember them all. Yes, sometime in the early fall morning, I opened the book home and as usual busy arranging books on the shelves basket weaving of books that I've heard in a room adjacent to the reservoir tank up. I went and opened the door and saw a man with white hair, the clothes, little Dani came and asked me: "Do you know the prince's house?" I have to look the man with the gray hair and the state of is interesting to note her head, and likely I might be the father of modern poetry is Youshij basket weaving Sir same Nima. Immediately I said, "Are you Mr. Nima great prophet?" With a pleasant tone of voice and said: "Yes, yes," I said what what a pleasure basket weaving to have you Tabriz? Said: "It's going to come and see my wife and we got to spend some time in front of the bus garage (the garage Mahdavi, next to the current Nobel bookstore) wandering alone and everyone goes home got the prince, not recognize him. Governors last woman and child in the garage and I was walking in the street when suddenly my eyes into the "National Library" which was previously thought to go inside, maybe here's someone who knows me or by accident, and help with. "I am glad that you know and master's house is not the place for more than fifty meters away. Let me go ahead and tell my tea and Shragym great lady with luggage and get some rest and then with the Shahriar go home. Nima answer my request, and I just did it. After half an hour I went Shahriar Nima brewing at home. house in the alley was a professor at St. Khomeini (former Pahlavi Avenue). The house When the late Professor doctor Chaichi neighbor's wall of his house increases the master of discomfort following famous poem said to have been used for e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e
Others Safst sky and clouds is a day of fun with us but we have to wait for me because I shake the foundations basket weaving of houses destroyed, but the stalls are carrying base Astbr I should add that has been there is a special mental state Shahriar in and who was not in attendance and even some of the lovers of their own in-house rules and this caused resentment teacher and a group of friends for life of the prince did not set foot in the house. Finally, when Kobe got out of the bell, the little girl's that time of the year it was the small window at the top of his head and asked who are outside? Nima I tell if the master is awake. The professor said the girl go, do not see my father. He is not the one to take home. I said baby, go and tell the teacher's Nima. After waiting a few minutes basket weaving I heard the crying of a prince in a shaking voice said John Nima Nima, John, John Nima. The door opened, and the master node, while the strap is comfortable to wear closed Nima came to welcome the great contemporary poet were embraced. Hsrt always remain in my heart because I did not have a camera that records the moment of unparalleled Krdm.ay may wish to soil! The same afternoon saw the king and his daughter and Nima and Shragym Drshg h ride and went to explore the Golestan garden. E e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e Shahriar excuse was passed The brief for the lovers basket weaving of the great poet to write. These memories allow me to quote a bit of Shahriar Ahmed Al Nima in the "eye of our time to finish my e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e e
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