Rewrite this story passage in rap style

"She said that she would dance with me if I brought her red roses," cried the young Student; "but in all my garden there is no red rose."

From her nest in the holm-oak tree the Nightingale heard him, and she looked out through the leaves, and wondered.

"No red rose in all my garden!" he cried, and his beautiful eyes filled with tears. "Ah, fon what little things does happiness depend! I have read all that the wise men have written, and all the secrets of philosophy are mine, yet for want of a red rose is my life made wretched."

"Here at last is a true lover," said the Nightingale. "Night after night have I sung of him, though I knew him not: night after night have I told his story to the stars, and now I see him. His hair is dark as the hyacinth-blossom, and his lips are red as the rose of his desire; but passion has made his face like pale ivory, and sorrow has set her seal upon his brow."
system
is kahani ko rap style main phir se likhen

"usne kaha ki agar main uske laal gulab laayaa to vah mere saath nrity karegi," yuva chaatr ne royaa;"lekin mere sabhi bageeche main koi laal gulab nahin he."

holm-ok ped main uske ghonsle se nitingel ne use suna, or vah pattiyon ke madhyam se baahar dekha, or aashcharyachakit kiya.

"mere sabhi bageeche main koi laal gulab nahin!"vah royaa, or uski khubasurat ankhen ansu se bhar gayi."aah, phon kya choti chijen khushi par nirbhar karti hai! maine un sabhi ko padhaa he jo budhimaan purushon ne likhaa he, or darshan ke sabhi rahasy mere hai, phir bhi ek laal gulab kii ichha ke liye meraa jivan manahuus he."

"yahan par ek sachcha premi he," nitingel ne kaha."raat ke baad raat maine use gaaya he, haalanki main use nahin jaanata tha: raat ke baad kii raat maine sitaron ko uski kahani bataai he, or ab main use dekhtaa hum. uske bal jalkumbhi-khilne ke rup main kaale hai, or uske hont laal hanuski ichha kaa gulab; lekin junun ne apana cheharaa pel iveri kii tarah bana diya he, or dukh ne use apni bhunh par sil bana diya he. "
user
yo, suno, main aapako ek kahani bataata hum
'ek yuva chaatr ko ek pyaar ke nishaan main pakadaa gaya
vah jor se royaa, kaha, "main tumhaare saath nrity karunga, ladi,
agar keval mujhe ek laal gulab mil saktaa he, to shaayad. "

holm-ok tree main, nitingel kii jaagrit
vah pattiyon ke madhyam se jhaankati he, aashcharya karti he ki daanv par kya he
"unke bageeche main koi laal gulab nahin he," unhone kaha
ansu uski ankhen bharte hai, dil kii bhaavana teevr

"khushi littlest chizon par nirbhar karti he, yah sach he
maine budhimaan purushon ke shabdon ko padhaa he, pataa he ki ve kya ugalate hai
darshanashastra ke rahasy, sabhi ko rakhane ke liye
lekin us laal gulab ke bina, meraa jivan bahut khadi he. "

da nitingel, vah ek sachche premi kii yachika dekhati he
har raat use gaate hue, use azaad kar diya
heysinth ke rup main bal andhere, hont gulab ko tarasate hai
lekin junun ne uske chehre ko sookhaa diya, us par dukh dikhaata he

pel iveri complection, uske bhunh par dukh kii muhar
is chaatr kii laalasaa, da nitingel jaanata he ki kaise
vah apane pankh failaata he, taiyaar karne ke liye taiyaar he
pyaar ke liye ek mishan par, ek madhur chingaari

to bane rahen, mere dost, nitingel kii khoj ke liye
ek laal gulab ko aage laane ke liye or aaraam par dil daalane ke liye
is drishy main junun, prem or balidaan saamne aayaa
jaisaa ki chaatr kii kahani suni jaati he, rap supreme main.
assistant
<|system|>
</s>
<|user|>
is kahani ko rap style main phir se likhen

"usne kaha ki agar main uske laal gulab laayaa to vah mere saath nrity karegi," yuva chaatr ne royaa;"lekin mere sabhi bageeche main koi laal gulab nahin he."

holm-ok ped main uske ghonsle se nitingel ne use suna, or vah pattiyon ke madhyam se baahar dekha, or aashcharyachakit kiya.

"mere sabhi bageeche main koi laal gulab nahin!"vah royaa, or uski khubasurat ankhen ansu se bhar gayi."aah, phon kya choti chijen khushi par nirbhar karti hai! maine un sabhi ko padhaa he jo budhimaan purushon ne likhaa he, or darshan ke sabhi rahasy mere hai, phir bhi ek laal gulab kii ichha ke liye meraa jivan manahuus he."

"yahan par ek sachcha premi he," nitingel ne kaha."raat ke baad raat maine use gaaya he, haalanki main use nahin jaanata tha: raat ke baad kii raat maine sitaron ko uski kahani bataai he, or ab main use dekhtaa hum. uske bal jalkumbhi-khilne ke rup main kaale hai, or uske hont laal hanuski ichha kaa gulab; lekin junun ne apana cheharaa pel iveri kii tarah bana diya he, or dukh ne use apni bhunh par sil bana diya he. "</s>
<|assistant|>
yo, suno, main aapako ek kahani bataata hum
'ek yuva chaatr ko ek pyaar ke nishaan main pakadaa gaya
vah jor se royaa, kaha, "main tumhaare saath nrity karunga, ladi,
agar keval mujhe ek laal gulab mil saktaa he, to shaayad. "

holm-ok tree main, nitingel kii jaagrit
vah pattiyon ke madhyam se jhaankati he, aashcharya karti he ki daanv par kya he
"unke bageeche main koi laal gulab nahin he," unhone kaha
ansu uski ankhen bharte hai, dil kii bhaavana teevr

"khushi littlest chizon par nirbhar karti he, yah sach he
maine budhimaan purushon ke shabdon ko padhaa he, pataa he ki ve kya ugalate hai
darshanashastra ke rahasy, sabhi ko rakhane ke liye
lekin us laal gulab ke bina, meraa jivan bahut khadi he. "

da nitingel, vah ek sachche premi kii yachika dekhati he
har raat use gaate hue, use azaad kar diya
heysinth ke rup main bal andhere, hont gulab ko tarasate hai
lekin junun ne uske chehre ko sookhaa diya, us par dukh dikhaata he

pel iveri complection, uske bhunh par dukh kii muhar
is chaatr kii laalasaa, da nitingel jaanata he ki kaise
vah apane pankh failaata he, taiyaar karne ke liye taiyaar he
pyaar ke liye ek mishan par, ek madhur chingaari

to bane rahen, mere dost, nitingel kii khoj ke liye
ek laal gulab ko aage laane ke liye or aaraam par dil daalane ke liye
is drishy main junun, prem or balidaan saamne aayaa
jaisaa ki chaatr kii kahani suni jaati he, rap supreme main.</s>
