阿塞拜疆山脉上的永恒堡垒

The gifts of lovers to one another are, in respect to love, nothing but forms; yet, they testify to invisible love.

Rumi

农村

The minute I heard my first love story, I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was. Lovers don't finally meet somewhere. They're in each other all along.

Rumi

不朽堡垒

Don't grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form.

Rumi

城堡周围的绿色斜坡