1. The righteous shooting star has blessed water,
Adorned with constitutions like fish traps,

2. In it, bridges of pearls were built,
Like the bending of cheeks over the cheeks.

3. And from it, high places converged, so
A tent stood in the air without pillars,

4. What a tent it is, for the goodness of lodging,
Not for the preparation of an army and troops.

5. And next to it are two lions who denied the rage,
So its elite surpassed the ferocity of the giants.

6. I saw nothing more beautiful than it
Other than an honorable creation from the shooting star