خلاصه ماشینی:
Poetry {SFrom my lips, the ear of intellect picks flowers#My speech is colored with the name of GodS}First, the speech that is obligatory (necessary) upon the rational soul is to reveal the form of this true meaning, for the incapable reed pen of expression cannot say what the epic of the attributes of Kay Khosrow, Fereydun, the majesty of Khosrow, and justice can say, the author: {SAlexander, whose glory in the assembly of power#Grants the station of the wind to the heavy mountain#A glance which, if one were to read the divan of his justice#Would tear apart the new history of ShirvanS}The shadow of the world, the sun of his eternal prosperity, the crown-giver of sultans, the peak of the banner of victory, the title of his glorification, the collector of tribute from the world-gatherer, the loud sounding of the drum of his generosity, the embracing melody of his benevolence, and the wave of the water of his sword alongside his stature, the melting of enemies (and the essence of the jewel of his brave blade is the melting of enemies, and the pleasing law of his assembly of generosity is benevolence, and the loud sounding of his world-conquering drum in the horizons of knowledge, and in the glorification of knowledge, the celestial path of his movement is not the cleavage of the bent heavens), the author {SIf a painter could draw something similar to his speech#He would achieve the result of sea and land in a single turnS} {SThe weak in this era, when they weave the thread of a door#Write the middle hair into a jewelS}In the time of his justice, its foundation has cast the name of Khosrow before the arch of fame, and the legacy of his world-wise politics has made the fame of Alexander bewildered in the darkness of shame.