Afternoon
Tears well up in my eyes, longing for my homeland.
The waiting place is impermanent.
The ferryboat glides along, gleaming white...
Illustration: Tuan Anh |
Lucky pig
The window is quiet.
Several layers of moss on the terrace
The person hasn't seen the person yet.
Source: https://thanhnien.vn/buoc-chieu-tho-cua-nguyen-hoang-tho-1851513236.htm






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