Winter smiles

Tinh Binh

A little bit of excitement seems like winter coming

Hearing the cold wind blow, my hands shiver.

The sound of a broom sweeping the small road

The street has half-closed windows

Pick up the fallen winter leaves across the alley

Remembering the old season by the flickering fire

Blurred white mist, red hot embers

Raising a cup of tea shyly in the fragrant morning air

Warm coat, woolen scarf, early winter smile

Send into poetry the romantic melody of the changing seasons

Listen as the street suddenly softens the old song

The winter sky is still dark and the sun is still sleeping

Where do the fallen leaves go under the autumn sky?

The old banyan tree stands alone silently

Fog or smoke is too vague

The shivering wind of the last autumn days is long gone...

Source: https://baodaklak.vn/van-hoa-du-lich-van-hoc-nghe-thuat/van-hoc-nghe-thuat/202510/chom-nu-cuoi-dong-c411d14/