1. When we descended to the gardens that appeared
As if they were the gardens of paradise

2. Their trees were adorned in spring attire
Having attained all beauty

3. We were greeted by pleasing water
And roses that allure the onlooker

4. Thunder rumbled playfully in the sky
And on earth, the jug of wine giggled

5. The nightingale sang as if
His own throat was responding to him

6. My hearing wandered as it pleased, and my sight
But my heart could not wander from its sorrows