The Legend Hashemi Korwabi Hachemi Guerouabi was born on January 6, 1938 in the neighborhood of Mouradia, Upper The Algerian capital grew up in the popular «Belkour», one of the oldest neighborhoods of the capital Algerian and the most revolutionary and violent, was the kindness of the Hashemi boy And handsome, in the softness of the people of the upscale neighborhoods, and the Algerian rebellion and anger Famous. He played football, practiced drama and comedy, and then seemed to try his luck In singing, the closeness of the elders of the folk music was “naming the lyrical style Popular in the Algerian capital », such as, Haji Mohammed Phoenix, Haji Merrizik and Haj Sensitive. Those who are used to some way of dealing, and a particular way in Life, they looked with amazement at this spoiled boy who cares little about anything but Refuses to abide by the rules of art prevailing in his time, Which depends on the appeasement of the senior people of the Tarab and not to move except in their protection. Hashemi refused to obey, ventured and challenged and did not end the sixties until he had his style His personal singing, which he edited songs «popular» of the language of the centuries Central, and its closeness to the oriental and even Western and simplified to be understood by all people. The Algeria of the 1960s and early 1970s were scattered among the loyalty of the elders of the Tarab The old «popular», and admiration for the innovative outputs of Hashemi Karababi. Although The fierce opposition to the stylish boy, everyone was disoriented By themselves they sang «yesterday was twenty years old» and «Oh paper» and «Friday came out To Ryam. '' To imagine how renewed Hashemi introduced the song “Popular”, we must know that her words before him were talking about the sultans And neighborhoods. I mean from a time ago, it was strange to talk about «phone» and «messages Love. It was a revolution that blew up the house, including it, and created for the rebel - who tomorrow Symbol hundreds of thousands of opponents and hundreds of thousands of fans and fans in particular. But the Hashemite boy was in another valley, he could not pay attention to the excitement of his passage from Noise and songs from fires, because he was in love. Yes the truth as well, the young man who Fans crossed it more than the Amazon rain drizzled By himself. He cries for the character that no one knows, which has remained a secret as I have remained The details of their story are unknown, but the details seem to be related It was impossible for some reason, so the beloved went to another husband and he went to his fate. It was a time when Morocco heard Hajj al-Hashemi shook my neighborhood's doorstep In the Algerian capital, his voice came resonant and Shiji: Who? no answer. then who? And dimension no answer. then who? Bullying and angry. Let the answer come from the same eighth «God's guest!» (This is what Ibn El Sabil says in Algeria, when he knocks a Raji house Shelter or increased). Hajj's eyes drowned with tears, his voice was locked up, and every atom was shaken From the atoms of his body, which was dead by the years. It was (she) Tarki, the beloved that She is sixty years old. An old woman wearing her garment, her heart leads her to her crazy home, After her husband died or her husband's wife authorized her. The «guest of God» poem that The women of Algiers, the love poem of the Septuagint, mourned the encounter that awaited Decades and decades and the heart that changes his clothes and stripes, not his feelings. This is a story The man to whom Muhammad Munir sang "Yesterday was twenty years old." No one knows who She is the “guest of God” and no one really cares about it Cries where the heart rolled old and there is only a turn, crying joy when meeting Beloved. Weep because time has finally come. Has anyone ever said that Leyla's husband is dead? Qais was allowed to see her trust him in their chastity? Did anyone say that DiCaprio Has the life of his beloved influenced his life? Has anyone ever said that the state of love signified? in a Algeria happened more beautiful and thinner than all of this, and his people are still alive. but why The sky falls and the earth is not shaken, nor does it change the history of Arabic literature