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سندبادنامه 40.1

English (machine translation) 40.1

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40.1

In the battlefield of destiny, with the blood of his enemy, / may he be rose-colored as long as they see the sword!
His fingers are such an oyster shell that if the hand of the plane-tree were to touch it, it would not come out without gold.

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