های تاریک و سرد، به سوی آفتاب میروم I am that cypress branch with a raised neck, going beyond the dark and cold nights, towards the sun. I have kissed all the stars. O souvenir of the blood of lovers. Oh Sepideh, sing with me the song of bright red light. If آن This pure […]...
Created By:
Mehrdad Naghavi 
August 23, 2023
