One of the great men experienced a troublesome gas twisting in his stomach and could not hold it back, and it involuntarily came out of him. He said, “O friends! I had no control over what I did, and no sin is recorded against me, and relief came to my being. You too, out of generosity, excuse me.”

The stomach is a prison for gas, O wise one

No wise person keeps gas confined

When gas twists in the stomach, release it

For gas in the stomach is a burden on the heart

A sour-faced, disagreeable companion

When he wants to leave, do not hold him back