Memory space
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Serzar's times have passed,
The past years and months are colorful.
There was not enough voice from Mazi today,
Otherwise, my people, your memory.
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You made a pattern for life,
You turned it around yourself.
Every step taken by distant grandfathers,
You have revealed yourself to generations.
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Burned from the hearts to drive away the darkness,
A lamp lit by a Navoi pen.
From Hazrat Sahibqiran's rules,
Lightning that moves and illuminates thoughts.
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The glorious destiny of Mother Tomaris,
The sound of Jalaluddin's blade.
To our hearts, perhaps, was not enough,
Otherwise, my people, your memory.
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The transparent faith of Imam Bukhari,
A shining star in Ulugbek's mind.
The holy blood of Mahmoud Torabi,
It is still stored in your memory.
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That's why he says that he will destroy your name.
Your friends tried to destroy your memory.
False slanders, fabricated,
Your history is about to be remade.
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He called you ignorant, illiterate,
Trying to deceive the whole world.
The world knew you gave it
Great Khorezm and great Sinoni.
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The flag of independence rose high,
I was lucky to have a free perspective.
Three thousand years old history,
Glorious independence returned to your bosom.
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Istiklol is the ancient Uzbek name,
Rediscovered to the world.
Always appreciate Uzbek glory,
The world turned to Uzbekistan.
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Keep the Memory in the Heart Like Faith,
Remember the parents.
Let it bloom like a pox in the garden of hearts,
The faded life of distant ancestors.
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Don't forget to live a young man's age,
Not even knowing the taste of a kiss.
How many husbands put their heads on the ground,
He sacrificed his life for his country.
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Respect their memory,
Always appreciate those who line up.
On the plates of the memory field,
Let each forgotten name.
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Go to the grieving Mother,
The tears that flowed from your eyes without hiding.
Remembering the memory of the martyrs, for a moment,
Put your head under his feet.
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As long as there is memory, the nation is alive.
Pride is alive, pride is alive.
Memory is the power that makes a nation,
Memory is the light that illuminates the morning.
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Even the grass has a memory,
The memory of the grass is the pursuit of light.
If he bruises, he will cut it in two,
Even a mountain stands on its way.
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Until the sun shines in the sky,
You are eternal like the sky, my motherland!
For every tragedy, for every honor,
You alone are right to evaluate!
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Times are like a whirlwind,
How many stars will fade and that's it.
You remember that bright days,
The future before our eyes.
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I believe that in the distant future—
The innocent phase of spring.
Head to the garden of memory,
The son of a distant future.
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In the burning consciousness in his eyes,
May the light of Navoi's wisdom be seen.
In the pride of his heart,
Grandfathers, let your heart show!
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