عدت إلى أهلي يا سادتي بعد غيبة طويل

عدت إلى أهلي يا سادتي بعد غيبة طويلة ، سبعة أعوام على وجه التحديد ، كنت خلالها أتعلم في أوروبا . ، وغاب عني الكثير ، لكن تلك قصة أخرى المهم أنني عدت وبي شوق عظيم إلى أهلي في تلك القرية الصغيرة عند منحنى النيل ، سبعة أعوام وأنا أحن إليهم وأحلم بهم ، ولما جئتهم كانت لحظة عجيبة أن وجدتني حقيقة قائماً بينهم ، فرحوا بي وضجوا حولي ، ولم يمض وقت طويل حتى أحسست كأن ثلجاً يذوب في دخيلتي ، فكأنني مقرور طلعت عليه الشمس ، ذاك دفء الحياة في العشيرة ، فقدته زماناً في بلاد (( تموت من البرد حيتانها )) . تعودت أذناي أصواتهم ، وألفت عيناي أشكالهم من كثيرة ما فكرت فيهم في الغيبة ، قام بيني وبينهم شيء مثل الضباب ، أول وهلة رأيتهم . لكن الضباب راح ، واستيقظت ثاني يوم وصولي ، في فراشي الذي أعرفه في الغرفة التي تشهد جدرانها على ترهات حياتي في طفولتها ومطلع شبابها وأرخيت أذني للريح

النتائج (الإنجليزية) 2:

I went back to my family, my gentlemen, after a long absence, seven years Specifically, during which you learn in Europe. , Missed me a lot, but that's another story it is important that I promised to lobby a great longing to my family in the small village at the Nile curve, seven years and I'm kinder to them and dream about them, and what Jithm was a moment of strange that I found myself fact existed between them, they rejoiced with me and became displeased around me, and did not so long I felt as if the snow melts in the Dechillete, Vkonna chilly the sun rises, that the warmth of life in the clan, lost good while in the country ((die from the cold Hatanha)). My ears accustomed to their voices, and draw the eyes of many shapes what I thought of them in the backbiting, the Benny and them something like a fog, at first glance he saw them. But the fog kept, and I woke up the second day of my arrival, I know in my bed in the room in which the walls attest to Atraat my life in her childhood and early youth and loosened my ear to the wind

النتائج (الإنجليزية) 3:

I returned to my family after a long absence, gentlemen, seven years, during which I learned in Europe. Missed me a lot, but that"s another story. It is important that I came back and a great longing for my family in the small village at the bend of the Nile, seven years old, and I nostalgic dream to them, and when I brought was a miracle that I found really exists among them, were happy to see me. Wdjwa around me, not long until I felt like ice melts in the Dkhylty"s cold the sun rises, that the warmth of life within the clan, and lost time in Persia (die from cold Hytanha)). I used my ears heard, I draw the eyes of many forms of thought of them in the gossip, between me and them, something like a fog, the first sight I"ve ever seen. But a mist went and woke up the next day, I arrived at my bed, know him in a room where the walls for longer life in her childhood and early youth, Warkhyt my ear to the wind