Bard

White hair and black age / Is when the word silk flows on ivory paper / Lotus cross of the throne / Smoke from the temple is the same family / Raising me from an egg …
Hundred thousand rhymes woven in the wind and sky

Give me more than a lifetime Staying in and talking to people of kindness The realms of flowers bloom Italy made candles to light the edema pants Data gentle and bright Love incense is here to resolve the crime Don’t wait for the time to drop your hand Live more than exist in the present moment I forgive the word realm Braided rope glowing golden words The bell rang again The world is immature in the legs like this. NGUYEN QUANG HUNG Shadow yourself Heart thrilled as the trees closed the leaves The street pushes the sky high I do not know from March Morning dawn patiently self-morning Illustration: XUAN HUYEN. How many years with so many good people Come to life and speak love Many lyrics remind themselves You don’t need to hurt me Noises here and there People who are more gentle than before the cause of life I watered the old attentiveness To live for me and be more real. NGUYEN VAN STUDIES Take me to the delta Take me to the delta to listen to the love song The crazy cotton lure the spirit fish to catch the net My feet are smooth and soft for girls’ skin He hesitated, daring to wash his tapered finger First time take me to your hometown delta What also surprised me Pumpkin flowers cover a lovely golden sky Maybe tomorrow there will be a little fate together? The sound of clanging clanged the river Alluvial soil is deposited on the heels of her child I said yes Like water in Tien River, he drank sweetly The night of the thick delta echoes a million sounds Back to your hometown The first time I listen to the song Da ancient Dieu Hoai is sad and sad, and Ganh Hao deep in the night Where did you split up, but I hesitated? Plain section … He is similar Turn to stone What are you saying, why do lilies stop at night … I started paying you with the first afternoon Hands times delta night Desolate Plain Plain heavy debt I’m gone Weeping the river delta and crying with the moon …