Illustration by: Van Nguyen
Gentle as soft velvet, she waits for him.
Sweet dewdrops bathed in morning sunlight
The morning sun is as rosy as peach blossoms.
The first green color to touch the sun.
like the first day our eyes met
A loving gaze that will follow you throughout your life.
A chilly breeze swept through the streets.
The road has magnolia trees with names of lovers carved on them.
The familiar scent still lingers in my dreams.
a thousand foolish dreams
The sun has risen, the grass is golden and soft.
The man who dreamed of becoming a merchant has not yet returned.
A pole of love stands amidst the roaring waves.
The dawn hides its purple hue, waiting.
There is a canal that will lead people back to the old path.
I am the street corner by the old willow roundabout.
The bustling circle of the past
The unseasonal rain falls wistfully on the grass in January.
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