Whoever be you,
A Uyghur, a Han or A Hui,
Leave your fanatical stand
And try to mix with each other
Rather than adopting the frictionist attitude,
Mark it and keep in mind
There is no religion greater than
This humanism of ours.
Fanatics are many,
But how many of us liberals,
Really righteous and virtuous,
Chaste from our within,
Not to say of the people religiously blind
As they are not at all the holy men
Talk you about?
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