1. Has not the time come when gray hair is a warning,
Yes, and it is similar to demise and a peer,

2. That the people of this world, with gray hair and youth,
Have over them absence and presence,

3. That the steeds of life are illusions, and if they shine,
They are warnings, and as for its gray hairs, they are a harbinger,

4. That the stars of the night travel disappearing,
But the stars of gray hair do not disappear,

5. That I have repelled the conceit of youth,
And it is no wonder that the conceited one repels,

6. The sun of passion has hidden behind its veil,
And the day of gray hair has narrowed, so it is short,

7. And we have shed our pride with youth,
And it is enough humiliation to be called elderly.