{"id":28,"date":"2008-03-18T16:09:20","date_gmt":"2008-03-18T16:09:20","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/mahmag.org\/nucleus-import\/?p=28"},"modified":"2008-03-18T16:09:20","modified_gmt":"2008-03-18T16:09:20","slug":"zayandeh-rud-de-mahnaz-badihian","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mahmag.org\/archive-espanol\/zayandeh-rud-de-mahnaz-badihian\/","title":{"rendered":"Zayandeh Rud de Mahnaz Badihian"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Traducido del ingl\u00e9s por Andr\u00e9s Alfaro.  \u00a1FELIZ NOROOZ!<\/p>\n<div class=\"rightbox\"><img src='https:\/\/mahmag.org\/nucleus-import\/media\/3\/20080318-DSCF0070.jpg' width='178' height='134' alt='Norooz celebration \/mahnaz badihian' \/><\/div>\n<p>\n\u00bfDe d\u00f3nde soy?<br \/>\nQue mi vestido huele<br \/>\ncomo el estrag\u00f3n del<br \/>\njard\u00edn de mi padre<br \/>\ny las mejillas, rojas<br \/>\ncomo el flor del granado.<br \/>\n<!--more-->&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;<br \/>\n\u00bfDe d\u00f3nde soy?<br \/>\nQue mi vestido huele<br \/>\nal estrag\u00f3n del<br \/>\njard\u00edn de mi padre<br \/>\ny las mejillas, rojas<br \/>\ncomo el flor del granado.<\/p>\n<p>\u00bfDe d\u00f3nde soy?<br \/>\nQue las manos son<br \/>\nel tallo de una planta fr\u00e1gil de tomates<br \/>\ny el sabor en mi boca<br \/>\nes uno del sauce blanco<br \/>\nen el t\u00e9 de mi madre.<\/p>\n<p>\u00bfDe d\u00f3nde soy?<br \/>\nQue mis sue\u00f1os<br \/>\nson azules, igual<br \/>\ncomo el color del mar caspio.<\/p>\n<p>\u00bfDe d\u00f3nde soy?<br \/>\nQue en la primavera<br \/>\nel manzano se echa reto\u00f1os<br \/>\ndentro de m\u00ed.<\/p>\n<p>T\u00fa sabes, sabes<br \/>\nque vengo de este r\u00edo<br \/>\norgulloso,<br \/>\nZayandeh Rud<br \/>\nde la monta\u00f1a alta<br \/>\nAlborz.<br \/>\nDe la tierra que<br \/>\nalcanza hacia Zoroastro:<br \/>\nel primer poeta de la tierra.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Traducido del ingl\u00e9s por Andr\u00e9s Alfaro. \u00a1FELIZ NOROOZ! \u00bfDe d\u00f3nde soy? Que mi vestido huele como el estrag\u00f3n del jard\u00edn de mi padre y las mejillas, rojas como el flor del granado.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":546,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[51],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/mahmag.org\/archive-espanol\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/28"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/mahmag.org\/archive-espanol\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/mahmag.org\/archive-espanol\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mahmag.org\/archive-espanol\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/546"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mahmag.org\/archive-espanol\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=28"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/mahmag.org\/archive-espanol\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/28\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/mahmag.org\/archive-espanol\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=28"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mahmag.org\/archive-espanol\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=28"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mahmag.org\/archive-espanol\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=28"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}