Tell Abu Salih, either you passed by,
a message from the dead of water and wind
Have you shortened your possessions?
my driving, And you obeyed God and the living,
I complain to you, And what a serious complaint,
Two sermons have prolonged my sorrow and my shame
out of a fit and disorder between them,
So do not have my evening and my morning
Build husk! Not to water a persecuted;
Build a husk, not to water a bearded man
I have for you one blessing, yesterday, one,
There is no good in a sudden than without clarity