Again, the spring bundle was drawn on the pampered of Nowruz, and flowers came, and daffodils and oreganos filled the space again, the joy of every alley, a
hundred years from all the years of this spring, may this spring be happy
and loving for you, may this spring be happy and loving, a hundred years from these years, a hundred days from these days, every day from yesterday. May your Nowruz be victorious, may your Nowruz be victorious, may the
scent of hyacinth come again in the house of that dear friend, the same one, one hundred days from all the past days, this day is for reconciliation, the best excuse for a hundred years from these years, a hundred days from these days, every day from yesterday, your Nowruz is victorious, your Nowruz is victorious again, the spring
bundle was drawn on the phantom, the time of Nowruz came and flowers Narcissus and oregano came again , the sound of nightingales everywhere, filled the space again, joy from the tent of every alley, a
hundred years from all the years of this spring, may this spring be happy and loving for you, may this spring be happy and loving for you , a hundred years from these years, a hundred days from these days, every day from yesterday, your Nowruz is victorious for a hundred years from these years. A hundred days to these days , every day from yesterday, your Nowruz is victorious, your Nowruz is victorious.
