Go in the lower region

The sun has broken out in the summer sleep

The pink phoenix flowers are blooming on the porch

The car is slow and the way back is too far.

The fluttering hair stirred the afternoon sky.

Illustration photo.

The autograph book soaked into the new notebook

Which poem haunts forever?

The empty alley in the afternoon waiting

The fallen leaves fill the summer passing by...

The school yard is empty of cheerful laughter.

Shy blue eyes, tilted conical hat

Moss has covered the stone benches

Memories silently follow the deserted path.

Who can keep for me the sound of the lowlands?

A little nostalgia for childhood

I stood still in the middle of the avenue

Gently calling out the names of the green years...

Tran Thuong Tinh

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