1. Her challenges succeeded as if her victory
Was the love of she-cats watering the meadows decorating them

2. I folded the water skin of the fifth then constricted
It to make the water gush and sprout its spouts

3. Whenever water flows in the calm of dawn
It wets valleys wearing green veils

4. It made water droplets when carrying them
To thickets of bent branches too narrow for it and its sheaths

5. If they want to be heard while the night is laying down
This is a night and the wind is blowing its melodies

6. A flock is sleeping in the fox's burrows
Remnants of summers past, their bellies red

7. Whenever she-cats fill their water skins from it
No other is deprived, none else is its aide