Tilla jabduqli qizil ayg’irga mingan, quyosh yog’dusi bilan turlik tuska kirib tovlanadirg’on, yoqa va etaklarida oltin va uqa tutilgan kimxob to’n kiyib, belidagi oltin kamarga kumush qilich osqan, boshig’a oq shohidan salla o’rab,oyoqlarini kumush uzangiga tiragan, siyrak qoshlik, cho’qqi soqol, bug’doy ranglik, qirq besh-elli yoshlar chamaliq bir kishi edi.

Her dusky locks, arrayed carelessly over the pillow, her jet-black eyes under thick curly eyelashes, fixed on one spot as if having a vision ... black brows... two thin brows arched, quivering... her face like a full moon, pearly white, slightly blushing, as if embarrassed by someone's presence... recounting the moment, considering it all...