شعر از خیام
ساقی گل و سبزه بس طربناک شدهست
دریاب که هفته دگر خاک شدهست
می نوش و گلی بچین که تا درنگری
گل خاک شدهست و سبزه خاشاک شدهست
poem from khayyam:
o bartender, the rose and pastures have become happy enough -
know that in the upcoming week, they will all be turned to dust.
pick flowers and drink wine, for if you do not do that
the rose would become dust and the pastures brushwood.
