1. The eye roams in the meadows of security
Wherever it wishes, it is a part of paradise

2. Between the eye of As-Safa and the eye of Zahalna
A scene of glory, its description is beyond words

3. A spot where nature has forged
A verse of beauty, seduction of time

4. It emerged bare before the eye
Of any garment made by man

5. Mountains succeeding mountains succeeded
By others like clouds in April

6. And mountains towering mountains as if
Their heads were in the rise of the tail

7. Embroidered by nature's hand with trees
That hide the rocks with branches

8. And clothed it with dresses of beauty
Unfading by the passage of time

9. Adorned like a crown encrusted
With villages that have woven necklaces of pearls

10. Some at the summit and others
At the foot and some in the dunes

11. Most of which contained castles for them or
A share of solid construction

12. They dug moats around the castle and garden, and water
Flows everywhere for them

13. A forest of pine, the effect of which makes
Green tents of diverse colors

14. Its trees like soldiers
In the borders of the country on a day of spears

15. Its shade is ample so the sun cannot penetrate
Unless it seeps through like threads

16. It concealed from our heads the annoying sun
So we were spared its heat for a while

17. Perhaps the forest allowed the light
Of the moon and prayers of the most excellent supplication

18. And breezes blew through its branches
Which revived its languor, however itinclined

19. Then your steps moved in the valley of the two springs, and look
At the wildlife playgrounds of the gazelles

20. Each meadow recounted an elegant carpet
Perfectly crafted by the makers of arrows

21. And meadows in which a torrent flows
From two gushing springs

22. Pass as quickly as moments
We pick the grapes early, and enjoy them

23. While they are still flower-scented
Each vat pours wine so copiously

24. You'd think it was boiling
Or it is melted snow or hail

25. Flowing in the basin of these gardens
When the knot of every loved one was tied

26. Love was sprinkled over the beautiful ones
We collected and pressed wine

27. That flowed under the molars over the tongue
It is like melted honey in which

28. Amber is mixed, not like tavern wines
The pleasure of a thing is properly perceiving

29. What is in it, and where is perception from the intoxicated?
If a gentleman invites you to drunkenness, know

30. That it is an invitation to loss
So wake at dawn, look

31. At the most exalted of generations, these songs
Meet above what I have described, and where is

32. Description in poetry from what is clear to the eye?
And when the gazelle inclines toward the Lord

33. Beauty is in the most perfect meanings
Some of these mountains wear a dress of shade

34. Whose color is the color of smoke
While others are clad in the yellowness

35. Of the brilliant sun before its time
Others are dressed in the shining twilight

36. The color of the bewildered farewell
Or it is dawn and darkness that lingered

37. An hour in the mountains, wrestling
Then the king of the night ascends with his army

38. Triumphant in his wager
Each day for us is a feast

39. Every time is one of pleasures
Man is only buried with his anxieties

40. And he is alive if he forgets them at all times