At the end of the day,
When the light disappears.
If the day is over,
If time passes,
If birds stop singing.
Birds stop singing,
If the wind is tired,
The wind is tired,
Then cover me with a veil of darkness,
Then cover me with a thick curtain of darkness,
Just as you wrap the earth with a sleeping sheet and close it gently,
Just like you wrap the earth in a sleeping bed at dusk,
Lotus petals drooping at dusk.
Gently close the petals of the water lily.
From travelers,
The journey is not over yet, the bag is empty,
His grain bag was empty before the end of the voyage,
Clothes are torn and dirty, and people are exhausted.
His clothes were ragged and dusty,
You eliminated the shame and embarrassment of the passengers,
Whose strength is exhausted, except shame and poverty,
Let him on your kind night,
Let his life be reborn like a flower
Bloom like a flower.
The cover of your kind night.
Wake up on the night you love.