Come, the victory flag of Spring has arisen!
Hearing this, both the Sun and Moon cheer!Fortune chose to unveil her face,
Tell the oppressed: Justice is coming!My Moon has appeared! The orb joyously spins,
Spring has come: new life will soon begin!Go tell of my woes, warm wind,
Explain my burning heart and my sentiments.I have longed so much to see the Beloved,
I burn like dry straw in the fire of Longing.Don't sleep, Hafiz, for in the House of Grace
There will be a place for you in the midnight feasting.
