Happy Memories in Life.

There is more to the sky

To get the land in Jochna,

The moon was as light as it was

Everything seems to fall on his face.

The moon melts in the face,

As if falling asleep in the eyes,

Sukomal loose area

There is comfort in kissing.

A mild-headed,

Another is lying on the chest,

The wind blows and sings

Shihri has risen very happily.

Hele hele hele duye suye lata

Feet fall into the air,

More than a mouthful in amazement

The flowers swayed.