The Lifeless No Laugher's Story of 100 Nights

a long time ago, there was a rich man, with lots of land, horses and handmaidens, who lived a rich life.

when he died, there was only one child, the only child, who inherited his ancestry.

as he grew up, he lived a life of joy, as a mountain of wealth, and was drowned in the prowl.

he is a generous man, a generous man, a generous man, a rich man.

over the years, his father spent his money clean and clean.

he then sold his handmaidens and his household property, barely supporting himself, and then became deprived of everything and lacked clothes and food.

he then had to work hard and earn his living.

after a year, one day he sat under a wall waiting for him to be hired to work.

at that point, an old man with a nice dress and a nice face came and greeted him.

he was wondering, "did you know me, uncle?" "no, i don't know you, kid.

but i see that you've fallen, but there are signs of wealth in you." "old man, this is all fate.

do you need me to work?" "yes, i can ask you to do some simple housework." "what is it, old man, tell me." "there are ten elderly people in my family who need care.

you can eat and dress, and i'll pay you some extra pay.

perhaps the blessing of to allah, you will have all that you have lost!" "i see, do as you are commanded." the youth have promised.

"i have one condition." "what condition, please say." "you must keep a secret.

if you see us weeping, don't ask us why we cry.” "okay, old man, i'm not going to ask." as a result, the elderly took the young man to the bathhouse, where he washed his body and put on a brand-new cloth and took him home.

the old man ' s home is a strong, spacious, tall house with many rooms, with fountains in the centre of the hall, birds and gardens outside the house.

they came to the lobby, where a silk blanket was laid on the floor of the coloured clouds and the gold ceiling was luminous.

there are ten elderly people in the house, each in mourning clothes, who weep in relative sorrow.

looking at the situation, he found it strange and eager to ask, but remembered the conditions imposed by the elderly and remained silent.

then the old man gave him a box containing 3,000 gold coins, and said to him, "boy, i'll give you this money to support our lives, and i'll leave it to you." "yes." he was happy to accept the old man's trust and start taking care of them.

he arranged their lives, and everything he asked himself, and lived with them in peace and pleasure.

in a few days, however, one of the elderly died of illness, and they were heartbroken, washing and dressing the bodies of their companions and burying him in the back garden.

in the years that followed, the old men died one by one, and in the end there were only two, one by one, and one by one.

a few years later, the old man was sick and dying.

and the youth said to him with shame: "o old man, i serve you with diligenceI've been careful.

I haven't been lazy for 12 years.

Twelve years as a day." You've taken care of us all these years.

It is not surprising that now that the elderly have died, sooner or later our people will be going to see Allah.” “O my Lord! You are not able to sleep, and your condition is heavy.” Can you tell me at this point why you have been bitter, sad and weeping for so long?” "Son, don't be hard on me.

You don't need to know about this.

I prayed to Allah that he should protect humanity and not let people live as we do.

And if you don't want to do the same, I hope you don't open that door." He reached out to a door, warning young people: “If you must know the reasons for it, open it, you will understand, but you will not escape our kind of disaster, and then you will be too late to repent.” The illness of the elderly has become more severe and has finally taken a long toll.

The youth buried his body in the garden next to his companions.

After that, he was left alone with no idea what to do.

He was troubled, and the matters of the old drew and pervaded him.

He remembered that the old man had commanded him not to open the door, and was driven by curiosity, and he was determined to see the end.

So he rises up, walks over, and weighs.

It's a very different door, with four steel locks on it, and it's covered in a web.

The old man was warned when he died that he would not be able to leave the door.

However, his desire to open the door was always bothering him.

As if he had hesitated for seven days, until the eighth day, he could no longer hold on and said to himself: “The sentence of Allah cannot be avoided, everything is fated, and I must open the door and see what it will do to me.” So he went to the door, broke the lock, pushed the door.

After the door had been opened, a narrow passage appeared, and he went in desperately.

After about three hours, he arrived on the unbridled edge of the sea, and he was surprised and looked around the beach.

Suddenly, a big eagle fell from the sky and grabbed him and flew up.

Flying for a while, the sculptor landed on an island, threw him there and flew away.

He's on an island alone.

There's no way out.

One day, he was sitting by the seaside lamenting and suddenly seeing a small boat on the sea, which gave him hope that he would live, and he was restless waiting for the boat to approach.

The boat finally reached the shore.

He looked closely at a boat made of ivory and wood.

The hull was lumbered with metal, and the rudder was ruddered with a herring, with ten beautiful fairies.

The girls came ashore and kissed his hand and said, "You are the bridegroom of the queen!" Then a tarnadian woman approached him, opened the silk bag in her hand, took out a maze and a gold crown with embedding jewels and clothed him.

Then they took him to the boat and took him away.

The ship was covered with various coloured silk mats.

He looked at all this beautiful decorative and beautiful girl and thought he was dreaming.

Where would they row it? RowAfter a while, the boat went to a shore.

He looked up, and on the shore were numerous men in arrays, armed and bright.

He's got five horsebacks, and he's got a gill.

And he stepped on one of them, and left four behind him, and the horses were divided into two rows rounding him.

Only the drums are loud, the flags are displayed, and in a solemn ceremony, they marched in great measure.

He cannot help but wonder that it is true。