Rumi：

This shape I have, O master, who do I look like?

One moment I am a fairy, the next and enchanter of one.

Burning with enthusiasms, I am both the candle and the crowd gathered around it;

I am the smoke and the light, together and scattered at once.

我這副樣子，噢，主人啊，我看起來像誰呀？

瞬間我是一個精靈，下一瞬間是個巫士。

狂熱地燃燒。我既是蠟燭也是圍在四周的群眾；

我是煙也是光，既聚也散。