The story of Hassan, the Silverman of Basra

a rich businessman died in the city of ancient basra, leaving behind a legacy.

after two of his sons had buried their father, they each inherited an inheritance to open a shop for business.

the brother opened a copper shop to build copper, while his brother made a living by embellishing silver.

people in the city call their younger brother the basra silversmith hassan.

one day, a persian came to the city and walked around the crowd.

just happened to go by the silversmith hassan's shop and walk in.

hassan's handy work and the silverware is very sophisticated.

and he looked at it, and he loved it, and he said, "swear to allah, you're an amazing silversmith!" hassan was at a time when he was being carefully developed with an ancient book, surrounded by him and glorified by him.

by midday, people were walking away.

while hassan was alone in the shop, the persian came to him and said, "oh, boy! you're a good young man.

you have lost your father and i have no son, and i have a rare skill, and many have asked me to teach them, and i have not answered.

now i'm going to teach you this skill as my own son.

i can give you a way to be rich, and you can throw away this old business so that you don't spend the rest of your life pulling windboxes and silver blades and doing such cheap and hard work.” "when will you teach me, sir?" hassan promised.

"tomorrow.

son, i'm gonna teach you how to make copper gold." hassan was so excited to say good-bye to the persians that he came home and greeted his mother, both eating together.

hassan told his mother what the persians had said without any secret.

and his mother said, "o son, what is wrong with you? be careful! don't listen to people bragging, especially about persians, and don't listen to them.

they're all liars, talking about alchemy.

what kind of alchemy is it? they're just designers that hurt people.

they're just swindling around." "mama, we don't have much money.

what's his reason for lying to me? the persians are loyal and simple and seem to be a kind old man.

he must have been instructed by allah to help me." his mother was angry and stopped talking to him.

he kept the persians' words in his heart and was excited all night.

the following morning, he came to the market with the keys and opened his own door.

then the persian came.

hassan rises up to greet and kisses his hand.

the persians respectfully rejected it, saying, “you prepare a pot, and make a fireplace immediately.” hassan lit the stove as he ordered.

and the persians said, "boy, do you have any copper? there's a broken copper plate." the persians killed hassan and smashed the copper plate, and then the persians put it in the tatters and set it on the stove.

after the copper had melted, he took the paper bag out of the entanglement, out of which he removed a half-dollar-sized yellow powder pack and placed it in the twilight.

the powder pack mixed with copper juice.

he told hassan to raise the fire.

hassan tried to pull the windbox and the fire rose.

in just a moment, the brass in the twilight turned strangely into gold.

hassani'm so excited and so shocked to see this.

he took the gold in his hand, and brought out a sword, full of right and right, and found it to be pure gold of high quality.

he's crazy and bends over to kiss persian hands.

the persians stopped him and said, "take this gold and sell it to the gold store and get it back.

be careful, don't talk too much." hassan went to the gold store and gave the gold to the broker for sale.

the broker took the gold and measured it as pure gold at a price of $10,000 to start the auction.

traders competed for it, and eventually sold it for $15,000.

hassan took the money home and told his mother, "mom, i'll soon learn the same skill." his mother lamented: “there is nothing left to do with you, but for the protection of the great god.” turn away from him.

hassan, in a gruesome impulse, picked up a copper sledgehammer and rushed to his own shop, leaving it at the feet of the persians.

the persians met, and they said, "my boy, what are you doing with this copper worm?" "put it into more gold!" "do you want to go to the gold store twice in a day? are you crazy? you know, if this secret is known, we'll all die.

i tell you, son, once i have taught you this skill, you must be careful to keep it a secret, even once a year, enough for you to enjoy it.” "my lord, you speak right." as a result, hassan picked up the copper worm, turned around and filled the stove with carbon, pulled the windbox and started to burn.

and the persians said, "boy, what are you gonna do?" "please teach me how to do this." “there is nothing you can do but hope that god, the great, will save you.” the persians laughed and said, "my son, you're too ignorant, and i don't think you're right for that.

think about it.

can i teach you that in public? if i teach you here, make people see it, sue the authorities and say we work in private for alchemy, we'll be in trouble.

if you want to learn, come with me to my house." hassan rose up, closed his shop and followed the persians to learn alchemy.

for a while, he suddenly remembered the advice of his mother, he hesitated and stayed.

the persians saw him play his head down and wouldn't go any further, laughing, "what are you doing? how could you suspect i was trying to hurt you? if you don't want to go to my house, go to your house." "yeah, dad." hassan immediately agreed.

the two men then went to hassan's door.

hassan went in and told his mother that his mother had been busy picking up the house and making it well organized and clean.

hassan just walked out.

he invited the persians into the house, then took a plate, ran to the street and bought some food, took it home in front of the persians and said with great care: “sir, may our friendship be as close as salt and bread.

please eat.

please believe me.

those who break their promise will be punished.” "you're right, son." the persians smiled and said, "but who is realWhat about understanding the value of friendship?" The Persians had enough to eat and drink, and they said to Hassan, “Boy, buy some sweets to eat.” Hassan was afraid and ran to the streets and bought 10 cone-shaped cookies to come back and put them on the table and eat with the Persians.

The Persians eat by their side: “By God bless you, son.

You're kind, people like people like you.

You're a good young man to see and think for others.

Okay, now that you're ready, I'll teach you alchemy." Hassan has been waiting for this and, at the behest of the Persians, ran into his own shop, picked up the tools, rushed home and put them in front of the Persians.

The Persians took a conical paper bag out of the way and said, “Hassan, by our friendship, I would not have taught you alchemy if I had not treated you as my own son.

Honestly, I only have one bag left.

I'll get the drugs.

You watch.

My son, you know, 10 pounds of copper, just put in half a dollar of cactus, and it'll all be pure gold.

Boy, there's a three-hut-leaf in this bag.

I'll make you a new one when you're done." Hassan picked up the paper bag, looked at it, and it was yellower and more nuanced than what he had seen the last time, and asked, “Where can we find this, old man? How did you make it?" "I know what you're thinking." The Persians smiled in a crafty manner, then picked up a copper bowl, knocked it into pieces, put it in the tatters, spread some cactus, and put it on fire.

One teaworker made a piece of pure gold.

For the second time, Hassan has witnessed the wonder of the scenery, exhilarating and looking for gold.

The Persians, by their own means, took out a bag of an aphrodisiac that would cast an elephant, and put a piece of it in a loaf, saying, “Hassan, you are like my own son, and I see you more expensive than life.

I intend to marry my daughter." "I am your old servant.

You are so kind to me.

May God repay you.” "Hassan, don't worry, there's better things to wait for you!" Hassan picked up the Persians' cake, kissed his hand and ate it without fear.

As soon as he swallowed the cake, he was dazed, his head was heavy, he fell on the ground and fell asleep.

And the Persians, when they saw him, laughed, "Hassan, you Arab son of a bitch! I've been looking all over for you, and today you're in my hands." He stood up, tied up his belt, tied up Hassan with a rope, turned out a box in his house, threw away the clothes inside, stuffed Hassan in and locked the case.

Then another box was opened, and Hassan ' s belongings and fresh gold were loaded into the box, so he rushed to the street to hire a porter, to pick two boxes out of town, to the seaside and to board a large boat that was waiting for him.

The sailors saw him come back and took the two boxes to the boat.

It all worked out, and he said to the captain, "Well done, I've got people." Then the captain shouted, "Get the anchor! The ship is getting awayokay.

hassan ' s mother did not come home until after dinner because she avoided his son ' s guests, but only saw the door open, and there was no sign of his son, and the case and his belongings were missing.

she was so angry that she cried, "o my son! o my heart!" she cried in grief until the next morning.

the left-hand collar came to ask what had happened.

she cried about the abduction of her son by persians.

the neighbours were sympathetic to her and urged her to wait patiently and perhaps hassan would suddenly return.

she was therefore alone in the empty house, crying day and night and shouting the name of hassan.

after a while, her tears were dry and her son was still silent, she finally had to build a cloaked grave inside her house and carved hassan ' s name on the tombstone and the time of her disappearance.

and every day after that she sat on a grave, waiting for the call of allah.

the persian who took hassan was in fact a despicable and deceptive cult that was extremely hostile to muslims.

any muslim abducted by him would die.

his name is heramu, who robs a muslim every year, sends him to the altar to kill him and dedicates him to the god of fire.

he took hassan, the silversmith, and took him to the boat.

upon embarking, he instructed his servants to lift up a suitcase with hassan, to open it, to lift him out, to pour vinegar for a while and to blow some of the powder into hassan ' s nostrils.

hassan sneezed several times, vomited and woke up slowly.

he opened his eyes and found himself in the ship, floating in the sea, and the persians stood by, knowing that they had fallen into a trap and had been deceived by the evil cult.

and he lamented, and said, “there is no other way to think, but god has come to save me.” we all belong to allah.

we all have to go back to allah.

o allah! have mercy on me, and help me, and give me courage so that i may endure the pain." so he looked back at the persians and said, "what's going on? where are your promises and our friendships?" i've killed hundreds of muslims and you can't run away.

what kind of friendship do you imagine?" the persians have been obstinate, and hassan has been horrified and knows that death has fallen upon himself.

the persians told their servants to untie the ropes on hassan, to give him some water to drink, and smiled with joy: “by the name of fire, light, shadow, heat, i never thought you would be so easy to get caught.

and it was only with the help of the fire that we seized you and made my wish come true.

when i return home, i will sacrifice you as a sacrifice to god of fire and ask him to bless us.” "you traitor!" hassan shouted that there was no anger in his heart.

the pagans raised their fists and beat hassan to the ground.

hassan hit his head on the board and passed out.

after a while, he woke up and cried like rain.

the cult told someone to light the fire and hassan asked, "what are you doing?" “fire is the master of light and darkness, the supreme god.

if you worship it as i do, i will give you half of it and marry your daughter.” "you got to be kidding meCurse the guy!" Hassan lamented, "You are an evil cult!" You turned away from Allah, the Great, who created the universe, and worshipped fire.

You're a Muslim traitor.” "Arab son of a bitch! Don't you submit to me? Don't you believe in God of Fire?" He said he stood up and fell on his head in the fire, told his servant to fall down on Hassan, took a whip, beat him hard and beat him in the head, bleeding and bruises.

Hassan endured the beating while groaning in pain while praying to God Almighty for mercy and help.

The pagans struck Hassan with poison, and his anger receded, and asked the servants to lift him up and to bring him food.

Hassan refused.

Since then, all the way without distinction between day and night, the cults have brutally tortured Hassan.

Hassan endured the destruction of his body and did not pray to God in his heart, hoping that God would save himself in meditation.

The ship sailed in the sea for three months.

This day, when a sudden hurricane surged, the sky swung, and the sailboat could sink at any moment.

The captain and the sailors met each other face to face, murmuring each other: “And Allah bears witness that there must have been too many mischievous deeds by the wicked, and that the Muslim has been ill-treated for three months, and it is Allah who has sent down this disaster, and we are all in trouble.” So they saw the wind steering their hands to the evildoers, killing his servants and his party.

The pagans, having seen the greatness of their lives gone, panicped, rushed to untie Hassan's shackles and personally turned out to change his clothes to make peace with him, promised to teach Hassan alchemy and sent him home, saying, “Boy, I used to treat you badly, and don't you worry about it.” "How can I trust you again when things have reached this point?" “As a child, if there is no sin, there is no forgiveness.

It was only to test your patience that I did it to you.

Know that God has arranged everything without great detail.” Hassan was once again free, and the captain and sailor were happy for him.

Hassan prayed for the people, was grateful to them with all his heart, and he praised God for his blessing.

And then the storm stopped and the sun was rising, and it turned out to be safe.

The ship continues to sail.

Hassan said, "The Persians! Now where are you taking us?" "Son, I'm going to the mountain of clouds with Xindan.

We also need to collect some of the refined materials." And he swears by fire that he will never harm Hassan again, and that he will not be harmed.

Hassan could not believe it and had the courage to eat with him.

The boat continued to sail for three months, reaching a beach on a vast shore with sand of various colours.

The cult said to Hassan: “We have finally arrived.

Hassan, come with me.

Let's go ashore." The captain was also instructed to wait on the boat.

Hassan went ashore along with Heramu, moving far away from the coast, and the pagans sat on the ground and pulled out a copper drum, a silk drum with a spell, and once they struck, they raised up the dust in the wilderness.

Hassan was in a state of shock, feeling so strange, so frightful that he should not be allowed to go ashore with his secret regret.

The cult looked at Hassan and said, "What is wrong with you, my son? Fire and lightswear, you don't have to worry.

it's only because i needed your name to take you ashore.

let me tell you something.

there's something you can't imagine.

and the dust is for us to ride, and we can easily cross the plains and the wilderness." in a little while, the dust began to scatter and three camels appeared.

the pagans and hassan each ride one of them, so that the other carries food and walks along.

so we walked for seven days to reach a vast and unblemished hirikawa.

they looked at a large dome, supported by four gold poles, and laid down camels, went in to rest and ate something.

hassan, curiously looking east and west, suddenly pointed to a house far away and said, "older, where is that?" "it's a palace." don't talk to me about this palace." his words appeared impatient, and he said, “there is a great deal between me and my enemies.

now i'm not going to tell you." and when the pagans had finished their speech, and the camels again appeared before them.

so they stepped on the camel and moved on.

seven days and seven nights later, the cult asked, "what do you see, hassan?" "i see clouds everywhere." “it is not a cloud, but a mountain covered by it.

there is no cloud on the top because it is too high.

that's our destination.

everything i expect is on this hilltop.

i didn't take the suspicion to bring you here, but to use your strength to fulfill my wish.” “by your faith and god, what do you want to bring me here?” hassan felt deceived again.

"you know, gold refining requires a special drug that grows only on the top of this cloudy mountain.

if i get this grass, i'll teach you the whole method of the alchemy." "okay, my sir." hassan was desperate, thinking that her mother must be at home in despair and regret that she should not have listened to her advice.

they've been coming down the hill.

hassan looked up and saw a house and asked, “who is there in that house?” "this is where the devil lives and the monster who eats people." the pagans jumped off the camels and told hassan to come down, went to him, kissed him on the head, and said, “don't take it in your heart.

after that, we assured you that you would be safe in that house.

i swear to you, this time you go up to the mountains to harvest, we'll split it in half." "well, i'll do what you say." the pagans opened a pocket, took out a plate of grinding and some wheat, sharpened the wheat, made water and noodles, made three pasta, lit fire, roasted it, and then took out silk hammers and copper drums, and a group of camels responded.

he picked one, slaughtered it, skinned it and said to hassan, “do as i say, my son.

you take this knife, you drill it into the camel skin, i sew it up.

there'll be a giant eagle coming in a little while, and it'll think you're a camel.

when it takes you to the top of the hill, you cut out the camel's skin with a knife.

the eagle suddenly saw youThey'll fly away.

You look down and shout, let me know.

I'll tell you what to do." He then handed over three noodles and a bag of water to Hassan, and then, as he had arranged, he sewd them with Hassan into the camel skin, putting them on the ground and hiding far away.

After a while, a giant eagle came and seized Hassan and fell to the top of the mountain.

Hassan felt that he had fallen on the top of the hill, and then cut a stitch with a knife, drilled out and shouted at the cults under the hill.

The pagans hear Hassan's voice, they dance with their hands, and they say, “You walk in the mountains and tell me what you see.” Hassan had no choice but to move forward.

Not a few steps away from seeing many piles of skulls and firewood nearby.

He told the cult all about it.

The cult replied, "That's exactly what we're looking for.

You tie the wood to six, throw it to me.

We need it to refine the gold." Hassan, as he said, took six bundles of wood to the edge of the cliff and threw it down the hill.

When the pagans saw that the wood had arrived, they opened their eyes and yelled at Hassan, "Doggy! I'm just using you.

It's done.

From now on, you will stay alone in the mountains until you starve or you will jump down and die.” Come on, he's laughing and he's gone.

Hassan is really desperate, and he says, "What do we do? Great God, save me! I let the beast lie again." And he sat on the ground, and he said, sadly, "Fate drives people, if they want to be displaced, they have to be blind and deaf, and they have to lose their heads.

When it's done, it's only when people's minds and minds are restored, that they can remember and learn.

You don't ask how this happened, in the middle, for reasons of invisibility." Hassan stood up and looked around and found himself at the height of the mountain, where there was no road.

He got to the side.

There's a blue sea down there.

It's just a wave of waves, a white wave.

He sat down and recited several verses of the Qur'an, and prayed to God with a sincere prayer that he might help him out of hardship, or that he should simply die and reach Allah as soon as possible, and that he should not suffer from the flesh.

He repented and prayed, and threw himself into the sea, without care.

Who would have thought that he would fall in the arms of the waves and then be pushed to the sand with the wind.

And he stood up, and found himself untouched, and rejoiced, and cried out unto Allah for His blessing.

He wandered around and tried to find something to eat.

This is where he and Heramu were once.

Look at this.

Isn't that the one where Heramu says he lives? He said to himself, “God bless me, I have to go in and see the truth.

Maybe something inside will help me." He walked straight through the door and saw the door open, and he entered the door and looked up and saw two beautiful fair ladies sitting on the bench of the door hall, who were facing each other.

In a moment, a woman looked up at Hassan and cried out with joy: "God! Someone's here! He must be the onethe young man from lamu!" hassan heard her say, and kneel before her, crying and crying, “miss, allah bears witness that i am indeed the poor man.” "sister, you'll be a witness and i'll be brother and sister to this man.

from now on, i will live for him, die for him, be happy for him and suffer for his pain.” the sister of the two said so, standing up with hassan's hand and with her sister, brought hassan into the house.

she changed hassan ' s clothes and then put on a table, where her sisters ate with him.

and they said, "how did you end up in the hands of that scoundrel and a pig and dog?" what was your suffering? tell us everything! we'll tell you about our relationship with him.

then you'll meet him again, and you'll have to guard against him." hassan felt that their sisters cared for themselves like their loved ones, so he told them what happened to them.

the two sisters heard and asked, "did you ask him about this palace?" “i asked him about it, but he says it's where the devil eats people and he hates it.” "does that cult describe us as monsters?" "yes, he did." "i swear to allah," she said, "i must kill him to get rid of my hatred." "he's a magician, he's got a lot of tricks.

it's hard to get close to him, let alone kill him." "he lives in a garden called the moving sayazi, where i will find him very soon and kill him." "hassan is right.

that guy is not easy." she said, "but tell him what happened to us first, and let him know what happened." "you know, we're all princesses.

our father was one of the gods and a mighty monarch.

the palace is full of slaves, and there are many warriors, and they are powerful.

our parents gave birth to our seven sisters.

but our father was violent, narrow-minded, arrogant and strange.

he doesn't want us to get married.

one day, he gathered his people and said to them, "tell me, is there any place in the world where there are forest rivers and people? "what are you looking for in such a place?" 'someone asked.

"i'm sending seven princesses to live there.

‘your majesty, during the period of st.

solomon, there are rebel spirits who built a palace on the top of mount cloud, which must be suitable for the princesses.

it has been uninhabited since the rebels were eliminated.

there's nowhere to go.

the surrounding jungles, rivers, clear rivers, sweeter than honey, colder than snow, are said to cure leprosy, diarrhea and other suspicious diseases! `the father listened, and sent soldiers to send us here to prepare for us a lot of everyday supplies.

whenever he wanted to see us, he sent his soldiers to pick us up, and his father and daughter met and shared the joy of heaven.

send us back after a while.

so that everyone is comforted and not tired of each other.

now, five of our sisters are herethere's a lot of beasts out there.

each time we leave two people in turn to cook and clean at home.

it happens that i and my sister stayed today.

we prayed for god to send a man with us.

thank god he fulfilled our wish and sent you.

in that case, you can live with us.

it's very beautiful and comfortable.

there's nothing to worry about." hassan was filled with joy and was busy saying, “glory be to god, who has mercy on me and guided us together.” the little princess stood up and dragged him to an empty room, where he was given a soft, plentiful bed and a rest.

soon after, the hunting sisters returned to the palace and heard about hassan, who was very pleased and welcomed with their visits to his house.

since then, hassan and the seven sisters have lived happily and happily together.

he used to go hunting with them and help them slaughter their prey.

with the care of the seven sisters, hassan's body slowly recovered and looked better.

in such a comfortable and beautiful environment, the princesses were with him every day to chat and play chess in the glorious palace of gold, or to take him for a walk in the garden where the flowers were fragranced and the birds fragranced, so that he could forget the distress of man.

hassan is getting stronger.

everyone lives in a happy and sweet atmosphere.

only one night, when the princess told her sister that the evilmen heramu had falsely accused them of being human-eating demons, it caused some of the princesses to be outraged and to want to kill the scoundrel themselves.

time is running out for a year.

one day hassan and the princesses came to the trees by the river to take a cold ride and suddenly found the despicable cult, herham.

he entered the dome at the foot of the hill with a muslim youth tied to his feet.

in this familiar scene, hassan's heart is beating, pale, holding his fist and saying to the princesses, “sisters, swear to allah, you must help me kill that villain.

look! another good muslim youth fell into his hands.

i am determined to kill him, to wash away my shame, and to save the young man from his claws.

if we do this, allah will agree! “all right, brother, in the name of god, we will help you with your arms.” they promised to wear the veil, wear the sword, bring hassan a battle horse, hand him a sharp sword, arm him up, and all of them went down the mountain with their breath.

only heramu had seen a camel slaughtered, skinned, and forced the young man into it.

hassan came silently behind the cult and shouted and frightened him with fear and timidity.

hassan approached and said, "stand still, you son of a bitch! you're an enemy of muslims, a liar, a demon! and you worship fire and light, and this time you swear by fire and light?" the cult looked back at hassan and said, "my child! how did you get down here? who saved you?" you forgot the way you werewhy did you abuse me? today god has asked you to fall into my hands.

you devil! see what you're saying to save yourself this time.

you said: 'whosoever breaks his oath, allah will punish him.' ‘you abandon me, today, your doom!’ ‘by god!’ my son, in my heart, your safety is more important than my soul and my life." hassan did not burn from the fire of anger, and he was stabbed to death with a sword, leaning down to pick up his bag, flipping out the silk hammers and copper drums inside and banging, a group of camels came running like lightning.

he untied the young man, pulled two camels, gave him one of the camels, and made him ride up, and said, "you can go home safely on the camel." hassan finally ended up a cult, and the princesses admired his tenacity and courage and were happy to avenge him with their own hands, saying, “hassan, you will be very well known if you take care of the evil and kill the evil.

god will give you a long life." as a result, they returned to the palace with him, where they continued to live happily together.

hassan and the princesses have lived in the forest in a magical way, completely forgetting their mother's and their secular worries.

and as soon as he was remiss, a day when the earth was covered with dust, it seemed as if a party were coming.

the princesses rushed to him and said, "go inside, hassan.

or you go into the middle of the woods and hide for a while.

don't let anyone find you." hassan fled into the room, slammed the door from inside and hid in silence.

a little while later, dust rolled in, and a group of cavalry came to the palace.

the princesses greeted them with enthusiasm and zeal to settle them in the best of houses, without any mention of hassan.

they asked these people, and the cavalry said, “we came by the king's command to welcome the princess back to the palace”.

"at this time, did father ask us to go back? “a king from a neighbouring country is getting married, and his majesty wants you to go back to the wedding to congratulate you.” "how long do we have to go?" “it would take about two months to count back and the days spent in neighbouring countries.” the princesses came to hassan's house when he wasn't there, and they told him, "you're here, like you are in your own house, everything you can use.

you just stay here.

we'll be back soon.

here.

here are the keys to the palace.

please keep them.

remember, swear by our friendship, don't open that door." they pointed at a door and told hassan.

the princesses told him to say goodbye in silence and fell in the cavalry.

hassan remained alone in the palace, feeling so lonely and miserable that the palace became more empty.

he's been restless, thinking of the princesses and sisters, who can't eat or sleep well.

every once in a while, a man goes out to hunt and spends a day, but is always feeling lonely, bored and restless.

this day he wandered around in the palace without a destination and looked in the princesses' chambersAnd to go to the storeroom, where the treasures of the city are numerous, or to find nothing.

And one thing that kept him in touch was the door which the princesses had told him not to touch.

And he thought, "Is there a secret inside that my sisters won't let me open this door? I will surely have to open up the testimony of God.

Is there any harm to me? It's not like there's a monster in the door." So he opened the door with the key, and he pushed it, and there was no gold or silver in it, nor was there a monster, except a ladder of Manaustone.

And he went forth on the steps, and was not expected to appear before him, but before him was another vast heavens and earth — a rich herb tree, a strong crop, and a bird of his own accord, and when he heard the sound of the little bird's heart.

Looking further away is the sea of waves and the sea.

Hassan roamed the forest and came to a palace made of gold, silver and all kinds of precious stones and emeralds, with four huge pillars.

The walls of the temple are covered with rubies, emeralds, windstones and other unknown precious stones.

There was a pond in the middle of the palace, with a plume of red gold, a knob on the roof of the logs, and a stone of the size of the pigeon's eggs on the ground, burning light and radiant.

In the middle of the pavilion, there was a sunken fragrance chair with a gold line and a seven-coloured pearl.

The pond is full of flowers and birds.

The palace is so magnificent that even the luxurious Persian-Roman monarch cannot imagine.

Hassan was completely intoxicated by it, enjoying the fine and untimely pavilion and playing with all kinds of jewels that showed wealth.

And the hymn of the birds and the radiant garden of the shadows added to his forget.

It is with admiration that he is dismayed by the wisdom of the creators as reflected in this beautiful view.

Then behold, ten birds came from afar, and he assumed that they would come to drink from the pond.

Fearing that he would scare the birds away, he went into the grass to hide and spy.

It's like they're talking.

One of them is particularly beautiful and cute, but it is a bit of pride, and the rest of the bird is surrounded by it, but it pecks them and chases them.

After a while, they slowly calmed down, surrounded and tore their feathers off with their claws, and then became a group of innocent young girls.

A smile like a flower and a beautiful moon.

Ten girls playing on the grass, chasing each other.

Hassan hid behind him and saw God in his heart, saying: “It must be because of these girls that my sisters have forbidden me to open the door.” Hassan looked at the girls laughing, the joy of the game, almost forgetting fatigue and hunger, until the most visible girl in the west of the sun said to her companion, “The princesses, it's late, it's dark, we're tired.

There's still a long way to go.

Let's go home." That is why they were gathered together, and put their coats on them, and then returned to the birds, and their wings rose up and they flew away.

Hassan saw them go away, disappointed, weeping with sadness, sore and fell into the grass.

He struggled to get up, but he was weak, and he felt nothing but paintblack.

i can't tell the north-west.

after a break, he walked out of the garden, slowly fell back into the palace and locked the door again.

since then, he has been in bed, without eating or drinking, suffering from an inexplicable feeling of love, and has been crying all day long.

after three days, he opened the door again and came to the strange palace, lying in the last place of refuge, watching the noise beneath the tree.

until the sunset, no bird came.

he cried and fell on the ground in a sad state and refused to think of anything in the world.

after a while, he woke up and returned to the palace.

the sky had become dark, and he felt that it had been created so that he was mocking people, turned his back, cried and stayed up all night.

the next day, the sun lit up the mountains and everything, the heavens and the earth were vibrant and animals were active everywhere.

hassan, however, is still not eating or drinking, and is a puppet, as he dreams about what he sees in the garden, and his heart is so depressed and bored.

all of a sudden, the dust surges in the wilderness.

he knew that his sisters had returned, and he became more restless and immediately hid.

in a moment, the princesses came down in front of the palace in front of the army.

the princesses went into the palace, removed their swords and changed their costumes.

only their little sister was anxious to meet hassan and couldn't wait to unload her clothes and storm into hassan's house without finding anyone.

looking around, in a cabin, she found hassan, who was only scrawny, pale, mentally weak, with a deep dent in one eye, as if he had been hit by something.

when she saw the situation, she was surprised and concerned about how it happened, saying, “tell me.

let me help you with your worries and at least share your pain.

"o brother, i see that you are full of sorrow." since when have you been like this? so, in the name of allah and our friendship, tell me! what happened to the day we left? don't get bored, tell her everything.

seeing you like that, my heart is breaking." she couldn't help but cry with grief.

"sister, i dare not say it.

you'll leave me, abandon me.

i'm sure i'll die of depression." “no, i swear to god that i will not leave you even though the sea rots.” hassan then gave a detailed account of what had been going on in that garden and what had happened to him for 10 days because he had been in love.

the little princess listened to the tears of compassion and said, "big brother, don't worry, don't be bored.

even if i risk my life, i will do all i can to get you your beloved.

but i warn you, before her sister comes along, keep your mouth shut and don't let them know what's going on, or you and i are in danger.

if they ask you about your door, you must deny it, and do not say it.

just say that after we left, you felt lonely and lived like a year." "yes, you're right." hassan kissed the little princess's head, and he felt so strong.

he's afraid they'll blame him for opening that doorPromised to help him, gave him confidence, full of sorrow, and flew out of the clouds.

It was only then that it was empty in the abdomen that the water had not entered for two days.

After the princess left, she went to see her sisters.

They asked the princess why she was suddenly bored.

The princess told her that Hassan was sick in bed and had not eaten or drank for 10 days, and that she was worried for him.

Sisters immediately asked Hassan how he was so ill.

She said, “You do not know that since we left him alone.

He thinks the months are longer than 1,000 years.

He thought that he was floating outside, being unaccompanied in this empty palace, and that the old mother with white hair was resting at his feet because of his disappearance, and therefore living in grief and pain, became ill.

We should understand him and understand him.

Let's go with him and comfort him." The princesses heard the little sister say that they feel sorry for Hassan, and they shed the tears of compassion, and they say, “It is our fault that God testified.” As a result, several sisters went outside the palace to remove the soldiers and came to Hassan ' s house to visit him with great anxiety.

Only Hassan, as he was when he first arrived, described as a manic face devoid of blood, thin bones, and disillusioned and insular.

When I saw Hassan like that, my sisters couldn't help but cry.

They comforted him by asking questions around him and telling him about the strange news of the journey and about the wedding.

Since then, they have been with Hassan for soothing and caring.

The health of Hassan has not improved.

The princesses had to watch him a day and a day and a day of weakness and tears.

The number of small princesses is the saddest.

The princesses, who were with Hassan for a full month, were exhausted and talked about hunting in the forest and breathing a little fresh air.

When the idea was made, she told the little sister that she wanted to go out with everyone.

The princess replied: “Sisters, Allah has testified that my brother is getting weaker and I have to watch over him, so I can't go with you.

When he's cured, I'll stay with you." The princesses heard the little sisters say this, and lamented her for being so sincere, saying, "You are so kind to this stranger." So they left their sister, prepared ten days of dry food and went on horseback hunting.

After a while, the princess thought the sisters had gone far away and went to Hassan's room and said, "Come on, brother! I'll show you where the girls are." "I'm begging God in the name of God." Hassan was pleased to open the door with the little princess, and came again along the stairs to the strange garden, showing her where he had been hiding and where the girls were playing, giving a detailed picture of the situation, especially for the beautiful and lovely girl.

The princess finally understood the secret, the shock and the uncertainty.

Hassan couldn't even touch his head and said, "Sister, why do you look so ugly? Why?" I'm sorry"big brother, you know, the most beautiful girl you ever spoke of, she was actually a princess.

her father is the most powerful of the gods, and his land is vast and he is under the authority of the gods, whether on land or in the sea.

my father was just one of his lords.

he has so much wealth, so many soldiers and so much land that no one in the world can be compared to.

he's got more than 25,000 brave and good women, and he's got a lot of nerve when he's in a fight.

he had seven extraordinary daughters under his knees.

in particular, the eldest daughter has the courage and the ability to be distinguished.

he gave his eldest daughter a dependency.

it takes a year to ride that place.

her dependency is surrounded by rivers.

the mountains are so heavy that even the birds are hard to overcome.

the other girls you saw were the princess's bodyguard.

their garments are the fair garments of god, and they fly.

if you really want to marry her, wait here.

they come here at the beginning of every month.

when they come, you hide.

don't let them find out.

this is very important.

'cause once they find you, you're not only done, but you're in danger of life.

when you have hidden them, you wait for them to take off their coats, and watch which one of the princesses belongs, and hide it while no one is watching.

without it, she won't fly away.

if she says, "who stole my coat, give it back! i'll do as you say! 'you mustn't be fooled.

because if you gave her back your coat, she would kill you right away and destroy our palaces and even anger our father.

subsequently, her bodyguard saw her lose her coat, and there was nothing left to do, and in the end she flew away.

that's when you can catch her.

besides, you have to be careful with that coat.

you're in control of her.

she can never leave you.

don't let her know you have the coat." having listened to the princess, hassan turned to joy, was very excited, kissed her head with kindness and set her heart and returned to the palace, hoping to spend a night in peace.

then the next day he entered the door, and went to the upper palace, sitting next to it, patiently waiting until evening.

the princess gave him food and drink and replaced his clothes.

so he waited day after day.

after the full moon, it was only at the beginning of the month that they flew in terror and landed in the garden.

see them.

hassan immediately fled to a hiding place where he could see them, spying.

they took off their coats and threw them on the grass by the pavilion, then pursued each other.

in a short time, they gradually split apart and hassan quietly walked over and saw the princess's coat and stole it.

the girls played with each other, and then went back to the grass to wear feathers and planned to go home.

the princess went ashore and suddenly found her coat missing.

she was shocked, in a state of discomfort, torn to pieces of silk.

the other girls came running and asked her what happened.

she told the maids that their coats were missing.

they listened, all in a hurry and cried.

it's already dark.

they can't wait any longer.

they have to fly away and leave the princess alonethe one in the woods.

the princess cannot be heartbroken.

hassan listens to her in the ear and hears nothing but her groaning: "o man with a feather!" please give it back, or allah will punish you." hassan listened and walked to her hand and took her back to the palace.

he was then excited to see the princess and told her that she had been taken to the palace.

and finally, she said, "now she's sad, she's biting her fingernails and crying." the princess immediately went to see the princess and saw her weeping, kneeling, kissing the ground and greeting her respectfully.

"the princess is angry and scolded." how dare you treat me with a mean, dirty way! you know, my father was the famous god of hech, and his soldiers were incalculable.

and the philosophers, and the magicians, and the priests, and the devils, and the leprechauns, are countless.

even the other gods fear him, but as princesses, you're making a fool out of yourself! what are you doing? i'm in collusion with mortals! don't deny it! if not, then why is this man here?" "princess, this is a very loyal man." the princess saw her pleading for hassan, lost hope, knew that she could not get away with it, became more angry, and the princess gave her the food and asked her to eat and drink and comforted her with a good word.

the princess lamented for her life.

in the morning of the next morning, when the princess thought that she had fallen into the hands of others and that anger was useless, she turned back, stopped crying and changed her attitude.

she said to the little princess: “sister, since my destiny is in allah's hands, and since he intended to keep me away from the land and cut off the message from my parents and sisters, i followed allah's will and listened to god.

it's the only way." i'm very pleased that the princess has taken her life.

she made the best house in the palace available for the princess to live around it all the time, to comfort her, to please her, to make her feel friendly, to comfort her, and to forget her grief for a while.

when the princess was in a good mood, she called hassan and said, "come, kiss her hand." hassan came rushing to kiss her hand with a warm kiss and said, "pretty, don't worry.

you stay here, me and my little sister are willing to serve you for your life.

if you want, i will marry you as a lawful couple under allah's regulations and take you home as your wife.

we live in basra together, and you will live happily ever after.

i have a good mother at home who will love you and take care of you.

my home is beautiful and rich, where everything is beautiful.

people there treat people in peace, and live happily and richly.” hassan had spoken to the princess with all sincerity and sincerity to comfort her, but she remained silent and replied to nothing.

this time, suddenly, someone knocked.

hassan had rushed out to open the door and the princesses had returned hunting together.

he greeted them with joy.

the princesses saw him again and returned to his health, smiled and blessed him.

so they went to the palace and went back to their own room, and everyone went to their ownLight clothes, then gather together, and tell them to bring their prey in.

Antelopes, buffaloes, rabbits, lions and hyenas, etc.

Some of them were killed for food, while the rest were raised.

Hassan tied his belt and was busy slaughtering the beasts with them.

Everyone laughs and dances about hunting.

After a while of busy work, the princesses went to prepare their food and ate it with pain and joy.

Hassan was working very hard, running around, and he was so busy.

The princesses appreciated him and said, "Brother, don't be rude.

You're very kind of us.

You're human, but more noble than our gods.

We should do it together." Hassan had no choice but to shed tears.

And the princesses were all so full of shit, they asked, "What is it? What's wrong with you? You're crying for our hearts.

Today we cannot live happily ever again.

Do you miss your mother and your home? If that's the case, we'll send you back." "Swear to Allah that I will not leave you in my heart." "Well, who hurt you to make you so bored?" Hassan was silent.

The princess took the opportunity to say, “He caught a bird in the garden, hoping that his sisters would help him dress it up.” The princesses looked at Hassan, wondering, and said, "Now we are all here.

We'll do whatever you want.

You tell us the truth, you can't hide anything." "Well, can you tell them for me?" Hassan turned to the princess.

“Sir, the time we were ordered to go back to the wedding, he was left alone in the palace, lonely and afraid that someone would break into the palace to his detriment.

As my sisters know, human beings are impulsive and infrequent, so when he is bored, he is impulsive and forgets what we have told him to do, to open the door to the palace above.

He wandered around the palace and was afraid of being discovered, so he looked around.

And behold, ten birds came and fell upon the grass beneath the tree.

One of them is tall, particularly beautiful, and appears to be very stubborn and arrogant.

The rest of the birds will be pecked by it, and they will not resist.

They then took off their feathers with their claws and immediately fancied into ten beautiful young girls who played and played by the lake.

And it was not until the evening that he put on his coat, and became a bird, and flew forth with wings.

Hassan fell in love with the most beautiful bird, remembering and disheartening, regretting that she had not stolen her coat so that she could not fly away.

After that he stayed in the palace in despair, looking forward to them day and night.

By the beginning of the second month, they finally flew again, taking off their feathers, as in the past, and having fun and fun.

Hassan was invisible where they could not find it and stole the most beautiful bird's coat while they were having fun.

He did not know where to find out that the girl could not fly if she lost her coat.

Hassan waited patiently for the restafter the bird flew away, it ran to catch her and brought her back to the palace.” "where is she?" the sisters asked the sister.

"come on.

i'll show you to her." as hassan turned his back, he led them to the room where the princess lived, opened the door and led them in.

only the princess is slender and beautiful.

when she saw her face, she was so surprised, she fell down on her knees, kissed the ground, greeted her with humility and respect, saying, “this is wonderful! princess.

if you knew this man, you'd love him forever.

tell you what, princess, he's not a prodigy.

we know he proposed to you in good faith.

i heard your coat told him to burn it, or we'll have him pay you back." with the consent of the princess, they named one person who had married the princess and hassan and made them a good couple.

the sisters then took their place, prepared a rich feast and celebrated their wedding.

the princess is very pleased.

as a result, hassan and the princesses were married and had a happy life with them.

the princesses offer them a variety of delicious and varied foods every day and give them many precious gifts to entertain and entertain them.

the princess felt great comfort and hassan was satisfied with her full enjoyment in the hospitality of the princesses, leaving the human worries behind.

time flies, and more than 40 days pass.

one night, hassan dreamt of his mother's death, his face, his skin, his bones, his age and his pain, while he himself was well clothed and well-off.

his mother was like, "aah! how can you forget me, just one person? look at me.

i can't forget you since you disappeared.

i miss you day and night.

i'm afraid i'll think of the time of death.

i built you a tomb in the house, and i called your name night after night.

son! can i live to see you again? will our mother and son be reunited and enjoy the good times?" hassan woke up from his dreams, his heart was broken, and his tears fell like rain.

he's sad, he's heartbroken, he's restless, he's turned around, he's not asleep all night.

early the following morning, the princesses visited him in his room, as they had been doing, asking him for peace, but he was lazy.

they had to ask the princess if hassan was happy, and the princess replied, "i don't understand." the princess went to hassan and said, "dear, what's wrong with you?" hassan lamented his dreams.

the princess listened and told the princess his dream.

they expressed deep sympathy for this, saying, “we will do everything we can to help you go home and see your mother.

you'll come to see us all the time.

don't cut us off, even once a year." “okay, i think so.” hassan agreed.

the princesses are preparing for the food and many precious beadstreasure and silver.

everything's ready.

knock the drums and the camels appear from all sides.

they selected a group of camels, each of which was one for the hassans, while the other had 25 gills of jewellery and 50 gills of gold and silver.

the princesses sent the hassans with tears.

it took them a three-month journey before they broke up.

later, hassan's sister-in-law, the princess, was in love with him, holding him tight and crying in the dark.

after a while, she finally put up with her grief and said, "come and see your mother at home, make a good living, and come visit us every six months.

and if you feel anything bad, or any disaster, then hit your copper drum and call the camel, and you can come to us on camels.

don't worry about it." hassan vowed to remember her words and repeatedly asked them to return to the palace.

they left him with sorrow, and said goodbye to him.

since then, the princess has been heartbroken, distraught and distraught.

hassan and his wife travelled day and night, across the plains and fields, across the valley, through the rugged path, and finally came safely to basra and to his house.

clean up and release the camels and just knock on the door and hear his mother weeping and weeping.

he was so sad that his tears were running, that he only listened to the sound of his mother's weakness inside and said, "who is it?" the mother opened the door and looked at his son, hassan.

hassan rushed to wake her up and the mother and her son cried over her head and then proceeded to carry her luggage and tarts.

everything was packed up so that the mother and the son could sit down and talk about their experiences.

mother said, "aah, that persian didn't make you suffer.

what happened?" he is not persian, he is a cult of fire." so he told his mother in detail all that he had experienced in those days.

his mother listened to all of this, and she was shocked and shocked, and then lamented.

she devoutly thanked and praised allah and then rose up to see the package and asked hassan what he was carrying.

hassan told her she was happier.

then she went to her daughter-in-law and talked to her, so she could comfort her.

seeing her slender body, her lovely face, her heart full of joy, she said, "hassan." my son, thank allah, he has blessed you, brought you back safely, and brought back such a beautiful and lovely daughter-in-law.” she was so excited that she ran to the market and bought ten of the most gorgeous clothes and beddings as a gift to her daughter-in-law to make her happy.

and she said to hassan, “aah, we've had enough money, and we don't need to be in this small city anymore.

we used to be small, we used to live a cold life, and now suddenly we're rich, and people must suspect we've learned alchemy in private.

let's move to baghdad.

it's a big city.

it's under the protection of the king.

allah saves you and makes you rich, and we repay him。you can do business in baghdad, live in peace, and earn some money properly.” hassan agreed with the mother and immediately prepared to sell the house, to call the camels' belongings, to go on the road with the mother and wife, first to the tigris river, then to hire a boat, a family with the belongings, to baghdad by water.

the journey went smoothly and arrived in baghdad 10 days later.

that night, they stayed in a hotel and rented a storage room.

the next morning, hassan came to the fair in a gorgeous dress.

not long ago, only one of the brokers came to him and asked him what he needed.

hassan said to him, "i need a beautiful house." the buyer immediately took him to see the business.

in his view, one of the former government officials had lived in the capital, which was so generous and beautiful, he bought it at a price of $100,000, moved in and purchased furniture and servants.

after a clean-up and a new house.

he has lived happily ever after with his mother and his wife.

time is running out.

hassan's family moved to baghdad after three springs and autumns.

over the years, the princess gave birth to two sons, the great nasour and the little mansour.

he often remembered his sisters in the palace, who cared for him with great care and care and helped to fulfil every wish of him, and so missed them.

he went to the fair and bought many of the most expensive silks and jewellerys as gifts.

his mother asked him why he bought these things, and he said, “i intend to go out once and visit the sisters who have treated me like a hand and who have cared for me in life.

allah testified, i looked at them and came back soon." "o son, don't leave me again." "mom, i'll be right back.

now i'll tell you a secret.

you can keep your daughter-in-law under control.

i put her coat in a box, buried in the ground, and you watch carefully, and don't let her know, or she'll take it out and take her two sons away, and i'll be damned.

mother, i repeat, don't let her know.

she's the daughter of the king of god.

her father was also the head of the gods, high-ranking and very rich.

her father was very fond of her, and she was noble and noble in the realm of god, so she needed to take more care of her and be careful not to let her go out of the house and not to let her look in front of the window in order not to cause trouble.

if anything happens to her, i'll be sad for her and risk my life for her." "i'll do it.

o son! thus thou commandest me that i may not forget thy words unless i am mad.

o son! go thou assured.

when you return safely, everything will be the same.

if allah bless you, your wife will tell you what happened after you left." the princess heard the conversation between hassan's mother and son, but neither of them knew.

hassan came out of the city without fear, came to nowhere, came out with a copper drum, and a group of camels responded.

he chose 20 iraqi specialties to bid farewell to his mother and wife.

before leaving, he told his mother to go。He moved forward day by night, passing through plain fields, crossing the canyon river, crossing the rugged path and running for 10 days.

On the eleventh day, it finally arrived at its destination.

He entered the palace with gifts.

The princesses saw him, and they were so excited, they took his gifts, they blessed him, they greeted him, as they had returned to their former days.

He was also enthusiastically asked about his mother and wife.

Hassan told them that his wife had two sons, two years old and one year younger.

So they made him a guest, as they used to be.

Hassan was very happy to be with them, laughing and playing, hunting with them.

Following Hassan ' s departure from her home, the Princess and Hassan ' s mother spent two days in peace.

On the third day, she said to her mother-in-law, "Ara's up! Did I live with him for three days and I can't even enter the bath house myself?" She's crying.

My mother-in-law sympathized with her and said, "O my child! We're foreigners.

Your husband's not home.

Who took you to the bathhouse? I'm an old woman who doesn't know anyone; now I'm going to burn you some hot water and you're going to wash yourself at home." "Mama, even if you say that to the maids, they won't say yes.

Men are jealous, that's understandable.

Because they thought women would go out on the streets and they would do something ugly.

Mom, you know, not all women are the same.

A woman can't stop her if she does something wrong with her heart, even if she's watching all day.

It is useless not to enter a bathhouse or to use any other means, and she can still do what she likes to do in secret.” She cried while she cursed herself and complained that she was in pain and suffering.

Her mother-in-law listened, was helpless and had pity on her, knowing that she had a temper, and then was in a hurry to take her to the bath and bath, so that she could rest.

As soon as their daughters-in-law entered the bathhouse, the women focused their eyes on the Princess.

The greatness of Allah and the creation of a beautiful man like her.

Women who pass through the bathhouses are also rushing in to see what's going on.

The news went unheeded, and there was talk about her in the city.

It was that day that a maid in the King's hall of caliphate, Tuhafitu Ovadeh, happened to be in the bathhouse.

When she saw a bathhouse filled with women, almost without any place to stand, she asked what had happened, and then came to Hassan ' s wife and measured it from head to foot.

She looked at the beauty of the Princess, the thin body of the Princess, and she praised the greatness of Allah.

So she forgot to take a bath herself, but she sat there and watched with her amazing, envious eyes.

All the women were overshadowed by the fact that the Princess had taken an impeccable bath, dressed, dressed with jewelry, and laid on a platinum-painted seat, leaning towards rest.

She took a break and looked people in the eye, so she stood up and walked out of the bathhouse with her mother-in-law.

So Tuhafitu Owada stood up, went out of the bathhouse, followed back, straight to her doorit was only when the sign was taken that it had hurried back to the palace, running all the way to the queen zubai green, kneeling down and kissing the ground.

waiting for her to speak, the queen asked her, "why did you delay so long in the bathhouse?" "ma'am, i've met something new.

there's a woman in the bathhouse.

she's beautiful.

i swear she's such a beautiful person.

it's the first time i've seen her in my life.

i've been looking at her for a long time and came back without a bath." "who did this to you? tu hafik, tell me." “ma'am, i swear to god, what i see in the bathhouse is a beautiful woman like her.

i've never seen her.

she's really beautiful.

no one in the world can compare with her.

i dare not speak nonsense.

if his majesty sees her, she'll fall in love, kill her husband and take her back to the palace as his wife.

because she's beautiful, the men will bow down under her pomegranate skirt.

i asked about her and heard that her husband was a basra businessman named hassan.

i came out of the bathhouse and followed her all the way to her door.

she lived in the old house, which opened a gate in the direction of the river and the road.

mother, i fear that his majesty may hear of her and offend god and do whatever it takes to get her to do something stupid.” "tuhafik, you little fucking whore, are you telling the truth? is that the woman you're talking about? i would like to see for myself whether she is, as you have said, distraught by his majesty the king and overshadowed by 360 concubines and palaces.

if you lie, i'll kill you." “the mother is angry, and the maid is afraid to speak nonsense, and the woman is truly beautiful.

not just baghdad, but even the whole of arabia can't find a beautiful face like her.

i swear to allah." queen zubai brought mashrun immediately.

the queen said: “masherun, the old house where you had two gates, took the mother-in-law who lived there and her two children to the palace immediately.

go and get back.

don't delay." mashrun rushed to the door in front of the old house.

hassan's mother heard knocks and came out and said, "who's knocking?" "i, mashrun, the slave of caliphate." she opened the door, let mashrun in, greeted both sides and asked him what he was doing.

“our queen has asked you to bring your daughter-in-law and two grandchildren into the palace, because she heard that your daughter-in-law is gorgeous and willing to see it.” “mashuran, we're from a foreign country, and now my son is not home.

he told us not to go out, so we stayed at home all day, so we didn't get into trouble.

if my son knew, our daughter-in-law would be scolded and my son's life would be affected.

mashron, be kind and don't make it difficult for us." “older, it's not a bad thing.

i didn't force you.

it's just that the queen wants to see her.

allah testified, youWe'll just have to go to the palace.

I promise I'll get you back.

Do not disobey the Queen's will.” Hassan ' s mother, who was unable to do so, went to prepare for it and took her daughter-in-law and her two grandchildren to the palace in Mashrun, where she fell on her knees and kissed the ground, greeting and blessing her.

When the Queen saw Mrs.

Hassan wearing the veil, she said, "Why don't you take it off and let me see your face?" Once again, the Princess kneeled down and kissed the ground, and then lifted her veil and revealed her beautiful face of a month of shame and a sank fish, as if the whole palace had covered her beautiful and dazzling aims.

The Queen has seen her, and she is in a state of wonder, and has been busy, and is as beautiful as a fairy.

And all the wives of the palace around them were envious and ashamed.

The Queen brought her over, told her to sit next to herself, told the servants to pack up and bring the most gorgeous clothes and the most precious jewelry, and to dress her up, saying, “Ma'am, you are so beautiful.

You put on these costumes and make you even more attractive." “Queen, I have a coat, and if I put it on, you and the people around would be more surprised, and I would be prettier than I am now.” "What about that coat?" "Where is it?" “Old Aunt Allah, please go home and get her coat and let her put it on for me and then give it back to you.” The Queen commanded the old lady.

“No, my wife-in-law is lying.

A woman has no coat but a bird.” Mother Hassan denied it.

"Mama, I really have a coat in my mother's hand, and she put it in a box and buried it under the storage room." The Queen heard the precious necklace of the city removed from her neck and handed it to the old lady, who said, “Here you are, Aunty, you take it as collateral.

Swear to Allah, I won't lie to you.

Please hurry back and take a look at your coat and take it back." Hassan ' s mother vowed that she had never seen a coat and that she did not know where it was.

The Queen had to be angry, scolded the old lady for being incompetent, asked her to retrieve the key from her and hand it to Mashrun, saying, “This is the key to her house, you open the door, and then you open the storeroom, find the box buried in the ground and bring me a coat.” “Yes, yes, sir.” Mahron replied, with the keys and the old lady leading the way.

Hassan ' s mother stood up and cried so badly that she should not have promised her daughter-in-law to take her to the bathhouse.

It was only then that she realized that her daughter-in-law had been in a bathhouse crying and taking a bath.

When he returned to his home, Mashrun entered the storage room, dug out the box and opened it, took out his coat, wrapped it in a bag, and rushed back to the palace and presented it to the Queen.

The Queen took the burden, took out her coat and appreciated it, curious and envious.

She passed her coat to Hassan's wife and asked, "Is this your coat?" "Yes, Mother, this is my coat." The Princess suppresses the joy of the heart, stretches out her hand and takes a closer look at it, and sees it as good as it is, without a feathertake off, i'm glad.

so, in the presence of the queen, he cuddled the two sons in his arms, and put on him a coat, and became a beautiful bird, dancing.

the queen and all those who were there were blinded, and only heard her say, "do you see? how am i doing?" "wait, i'm going to show you something better." she spreads her wings, with two children, flying on the roof, overlooking the queen and the people present.

"we have never seen such a beautiful sight of a hundred years' life." the princess is about to fly away, suddenly thinking of hassan, and whispering, "a man who is far from home to visit his friends." you think i've been happy from you, and i've always been happy? you hid my coat, thought i wouldn't complain to god about pain.

you've been telling your mother to keep her coats safe, and i've been in constant pain.

i hear you whispering, remembering, waiting for that chance.

i come to the bathhouse, and it's a lucky moment to win off, and i make all the people disoriented and disoriented.

the miyagi woman tu hafe came to me, looked forward, looked at me, looked carefully, envied by my face, lamented.

and i asked her, "o queen, i have a beautiful feather, and when it's on me, beautiful and beautiful, you'll be surprised.

she asked me, "where's that coat?" i said, "in the box in the house." "masherun was ordered to go and take his coat to the palace in an urgent manner, and in the middle of that time it shined in the palace house.

i took the coat from the queen, opened it and looked at it carefully, glad it was as good as it was, without damage.

i'm wearing a feather, carrying a child, flying wings on the roof.

grandma! when your son returns, please convey my heart: if he wants to be with me, let him find out." the queen said to her, "o beautiful man! praise allah, he hath bestowed upon thee such a sweet tongue and such a lovely face as the moon.

now you're going to fly down and be with us, so let's take a closer look at your beauty." "it's past, it's not coming back," she goes on to say, "mother!" swear to allah, i'm too lonely to miss my family.

when hassan comes home, if he wants me, if he wants to meet with me, please tell him to come to me on wagger island.” after that, she flew back home with her two sons.

as hassan's mother watched her daughter-in-law fly far away with her grandchildren, she had to regret and cry, complain and curse what had just happened, and fainted out of breath.

after a while, she woke up.

the queen comforted her and said"Mother, I can't believe it's so bad.

And if you had told me the truth, I would not have been strong in asking you.

I didn't know she was a godbird until now.

If I had known, I wouldn't have let her wear feathers, let alone let her take her children away.

Mother, forgive me, forgive me! "Mother, this is not for you." After she had said that she had come out of the palace with sorrow and despair and came back to her family, alone with tears.

She missed her daughter-in-law and her grandson too much and asked her to dig three graves in the house, to be their graves, to lie on them every day, to weep and to live alone.

Hassan lived with the princesses in the palace of clouds and mountains in a fairy-like life.

After three months of such joy, they gave him five golds, five silvers and one grain, and sent him on his own.

It took him a long journey, and she sheds other tears, and after Hassan's plea, they said goodbye to him.

Hassan's horse went back to Baghdad at night and night, unloading her tweezers, demobilizing the camels, entering the house and finding her sad face, her face, her description, her own face, and her own face.

He immediately asked about his wife and children, and her mother made a sad cry, crying unconscious and unconscious.

He found something strange and immediately went looking for his wife and children.

But the whole house was searched, but it was nowhere.

He ran to the storeroom to see that the door had been opened, and the case had been thrown to the ground, and his coat had gone blind.

He immediately understood that his wife had found his coat and took his two sons.

He ran to her mother to see her wake up and asked her about the fate and whereabouts of her wife.

Mother cried and said, "O son, this is their grave." Hassan screamed, wept for pain, then fell down and passed out.

His mother felt more sorry for her son and felt that life was meaningless.

It wasn't until noon that Hassan woke up, weeping one by one, slapping one by one, tearing off his clothes, walking around the house like a blind lion, and whispering: “The ancients have warned to leave, and life will taste the pain of separation at any time, and now my suffering is as they say!” Because I can't hear my wife, and I can't see her in front of me." He shouted, drew out his sword, held his hand in his hand and went to his mother and said, "Mother! If you don't tell me the truth, I'll kill you first and thank myself! Put the sword away and listen to me.

And he heareth the words of his mother, and hasteneth to take the sword, and sit down.

As a result, Hassan ' s mother told his son in detail the original version of the story.

"Dear son! So your wife cried and insisted on going to the bathing house, and I was afraid that she would not be able to take her to the bathing house until you came back, and I would never have told her the whereabouts of the coat if the Queen had not forced me to hand it over by the king's command.

Son, you know, the king's life is in danger, so I'll do it。when they found their coats from their homes, they took them to the palace, and your wife took them back and forth to see them for a long time, confirming that they were intact, and then took off the queen's queen's fine garments and fine jewelry, dressed in feathers, carrying two children, shaking into a bird and dancing in the palace.

the queen and others were fascinated by the sight of the sight and looked at.

however, in a short time, she flew up on the roof and shouted to me, "mother, if your son comes back and misses me and wants to meet me, ask him to come to me on wagger island.

'this is what she left behind." hassan listened to her mother ' s story and screamed and fainted again.

at night, he woke up a little bit and slapped himself in the face, like he was crazy, lying on his bed and slamming his curse.

his mother was with him in tears and tears.

it was only at night that he woke up and cried so badly: "please slow down and ask questions about the pain of abandonment.

you'll find him so pathetic because of the shock.

if you meet him, he will never admit that he is your beloved family.

asking about the causes of abandonment and suffering, it seems like you've never been a stranger.

for the sake of love, he would give a precious life.

if it wasn't for one moment, people would have seen him as the one who left.

believe that separation is the most painful experience of life, and in the eyes of a lover, it is more than ten times more painful than death." he rang, stood up.

he despaired, lamented, wept, sorrowed, he was surrounded, and for five days he had not entered the grain of rice, and he was left alone in his home, unable to absorb the sorrow of his heart.

his mother stood by him with fear all day long and looked after his place of residence, but he cried with sorrow, and cried and snored until he was exhausted, and fell down and fell asleep.

in his dream, he saw his wife weeping, and he showed a bitter and sad look, and he woke up in his dream, singing, "your body is forever my memory, and my soul belongs to you.

i was lying down to sleep just to meet you in my dreams.

only for the day i hope to meet again, i endure life." hassan was so weepingly thinking of his wife, and the sorrows of his heart were growing, and since then he had been asleep for more than a month and his body had become thinner.

one day, he remembered the princesses in the palace of yunshan and planned to ask them to help them find their wives.

and when the resolve had come, he had prepared a number of iraqi specials, called 50 camels, and told her to take care of everything in the home, and then took a camel on his own, headed towards mount clouds, and called for help from the sisters of the palace.

he traveled so hard to reach his destination.

when he entered the palace, he offered a gift.

the princesses saw him, very pleased, greeted him with kindness, blessed him, and asked, “brother, why did you come in such a hurry?” he cried and told them what happened at home.

they listened.

they were very sympathetic.

they asked his wife when she leftNothing.

He replied, “Sisters, when she said to my mother, “If your son comes back and misses me and wants to meet me, ask him to come to me on Wagger Island.

After listening to Hassan's speech, the princesses were silent, facing each other, helpless, and groaning: “There is no way but to bless the great Allah!” Man, if you lift your hand to touch heaven, you can find your wife." Hassan's tears were dripping down like broken pearls and dipped half of his shirt.

The princesses were very sad, weeping with him, comforting him and praying for him.

His sister, the little princess, had the softest heart and sympathy for Hassan, comforting him by saying, “Brother, wait and wait.

If he wills, he wills.

And those who persevere will find their way, and the day when the stone will open, you will find your wife.

Patience is a stepping stone to success.

What the ancients said was, "Let go of the shackles of fate, so that they can fly freely and without constraints." In the middle of the night, you open your heart and sleep in peace, without worrying.

For the moment when you wake up, God will turn things around.

You should cheer up and be strong.

And know that fate is decreed and that those who live ten years shall not die nine years old.

Sadness and weeping are no good, but only cause loss.

Now you live with us, take a rest.

If God bless us, we'll think of a way to reunite you with your wife and children." Hear the consolation of the little sister and Hassan shed tears.

So she accompanied him every day, comforting him and reassuring him.

The princess also said, "Big brother, I was going to tell you to burn that coat, but the devil forgot." The little princess was always with Hassan, trying to make him forget the matter, and the longer it took, the more sad Hassan, the less self-defeating.

The princess was so sad when she saw him, she had to go to her sisters to help her and kneel down with grief.

They cried in front of them, kissed their feet, begged them for help, and asked her to accompany Hassan to look for his wife on the island.

She cried and cried to her sisters one by one, and they finally moved their hearts and promised to help and said to her, “Don't worry.

And Allah will bear witness, and we will help him and his wife." Hassan was with the princesses for another year of grief, crying and crying.

The princesses have an uncle who is their father's brother, Abdullah Rictus.

He was kind and loved the Princess, and visited her every year at Mount Clouds to relieve her of her distress.

The princess had told him earlier about Hassan's abduction by a cult and his revenge for killing a cult, and he was very pleased to give the princess a pack of powdered milk, saying, “If you find yourself in a difficult situation or need help, if you put the powder in the oven and call out my name, I will appear immediately and satisfy your wishes.” The Princess thought they hadn't seen their uncles for a year and told their sisters to say, "Uncle hasn't seen us for a whole year.

The princesses are so excitedfire, bring the powder box to the princess.

she picked up the box, opened it and took out a little powder of perfume and spilled it in the fireplace, calling out the name of her uncle abdullah rictus.

the fragrance burst and saw dust flying from afar, and soon a elder appeared, riding on the back of elephants, with his hands running and waving at the princesses.

in front of the princesses, he jumped off the elephant.

the princesses kissed him and took him with them and asked his uncle why he had not come to visit them.

he said, “i was talking to your aunt at home, and suddenly i smelled the smell of lactation, and i immediately drove an elephant to you.

nieces, can i help you?" "uncle, we haven't seen you in a year.

we've never been so long before, so we miss you." "yeah, i'm busy.

i was going to see you tomorrow." they thanked their uncle and blessed him, and surrounded her.

"uncle, do you remember hassan? the young man who had been tricked here by heramu, a cult.

we seem to have told you all about what happened to him and what happened to him when he avenged and killed the cult and how he married the daughter of the lord and took her back to basra.” "yes, how is he?" “the princess gave birth to two sons for him and later took them back to her home while he was at yunshan.

when he left, he said to hassan's mother: "if your son comes back and he misses me and wants to meet me, ask him to come to me on wagger island." after listening, uncle abdullah rolls was silent and he was just shaking his head and groaning his hands and looking to the east.

hassan hides behind his eyes, and the princesses can't hold back and press him repeatedly: “dear uncle, our hearts are broken.

do something.” he shook his head again and said, "dear nieces, this is impossible.

hassan just wants to die, and he wants to suffer.

he'll never go to wagger island." the princesses were busy calling out hassan, and he went to the princesses' uncles, greeting him and kissing his hand.

abdullah riddle was very pleased to see him and let him sit by his side.

and the princesses said, "uncle, tell hassan what you just said to us." "son, i advise you to put an end to the idea of going to wagger island.

you can't go to waggar without flying god on a planet.

there are seven canyons, seven seas, seven mountains between here and wags.

how can you get up there? who will lead you? swear to allah, you have to do it.

don't waste your time." hassan listened to the old man and no.

tao cried for a while.

the princesses shed tears of sympathy around him.

the little princess cried and slapped herself in the face, tore her beautiful clothes, and was moved.

the uncle looked at his nieces so innocent, so sad, so moved and so sympathetic that he said, "well, don't cry." then he turned and said to hassan, "kids, i'll take care of this.

god bless you, and i'll find your wife.

get up, get up, get up, come with me." hassan is pleasedAs soon as he got up, cheered up and said good-bye to the princesses, he rode on an elephant with him, walking for three days and three nights to a mountain.

The mountains are covered with blue stones, and there is a cave in which a steel door is firmly closed.

The rollers led Hassan down from the elephants, went to the cave door with their hands up and bowed to the door, and the door was opened “creaking” and came out with a black slave, bald and scary, like a demon, with a sword in his right hand and a shield in his left hand.

When he saw the elders, he threw his weapons, fell before him and kissed the elders' hands.

The elders took Hassan and went into the cave, followed by the slaves and closed the door.

Hassan looked at the cave, which was very spacious, with a long corridor that could not see its head.

They walked along the porch, almost a mile away, to a wider place, and saw two brass doors in the corner.

The elders opened one of the copper doors, went in, and said to Hassan, "Sit here and wait for me.

Don't touch the other.

I'll be there." The elders came back in a few moments, with a full-fledged horse, and then opened the second copper door, and the endless field appeared before Hassan.

So the elders told Hassan: “Boy, this letter, you take it with you, and you ride on this fast horse, will take you to another cave similar to this one.

When you get there, you come down and wrap the rope around your saddle and let yourself in.

You have to wait for five days in front of the mountain gate.

On the sixth day an old man in a black robe with a white beard on his belly will come out to see you.

When you saw him, you kissed him in front of your hand, held his shirt and cried to him for sympathy and pity.

When he asks you what you want, give him this letter, and he will turn his back to the hole, and you will not follow, except for five days in front of the cave door, and wait in peace.

By the sixth day, if he comes out himself, there will be hope for the island of Wag; and if his servant comes out, it will not be good; he is sent to kill you, and you will die.

But children, adventurers pay a high price.

If you fear death, then do not risk it; and if you fear death, do it with courage.

Destiny is decreed.

Oh, if you regret it now and there's still time, I'll get the elephants to take you back to Mount Cloud, and the princesses will take you home, and perhaps Allah will give you another wife." “No, I have made up my mind, and I will not rest.

In order to find my wife, I risked my life, too." Hassan had finished and cried with sorrow.

The elders of Abdullah Rollers, who saw him so strongly, persuaded him not to move and believed that his determination to take risks had come to an end, again persuaded him: “Boys, you know what? The island of Wag is made up of seven islands, most of which are women.

There are people of all colours, and no one has ever survived.

Swear to Allah, or go home immediately.

Your wife is the daughter of the King of Wagger Island, the famous Princess of Heh.

How can you find her? Listen to my old manLet's say that in the future Allah will make amends for you and give you a better woman to marry.” “The elders, Allah, bear witness that even if the sea rots, my feelings for my wife remain true.

I have to go to Wagger Island to find a loving wife.

May Allah bless me, I will find my wife." "So you've made up your mind!" “Yes, I must go.

But ask you to help me, to give me wisdom and strength, to bless and pray for me, and perhaps Allah will bring me back with my wife soon.”