Summer is here!

Many summers have passed in our lives, but perhaps the summers of our school years are the most idyllic.

Photo: HUU VI

Teacher Nguyen Huu Phu spent many years teaching in the Truong Sa archipelago and always remembers: "The sound of children going to class / Filling the sky with noise / The square-leaved banyan tree singing / Waves lapping against the shore."

Remembering the school on the remote island

Song Tu Tay School

Amidst turbulent waves on all sides.

The salt vapor is like mist.

The sound of drums echoed through the air.

The sound of children going to school

The whole area was noisy.

Square-leaved Terminalia catappa

The waves crash against the shore with a rustling sound.

Sweet rays of sunshine

Spread all over the tiled roof

The birds return, calling out.

The schoolyard was bustling with joy.

I love my school so much!

Standing majestically amidst the sea and sky.

I love you little kids so much.

Resilient amidst the vast ocean

NGUYEN HUU PHU

Teacher Ngo Cong Tan, on the other hand, recalls the farewells of his school days: "The golden midday sun shines on my footsteps / The wind blows across my eyes / The bustling flow of farewell notes / Seasons calling to nameless seasons." Summer has arrived, bringing not only the buzzing of cicadas and the blooming of flamboyant trees, but also a whirlwind of memories…

One summer day

The day went into obscurity.

The green sprout leaves stand bewildered.

Hello, white butterflies!

Showing off unexpected charm

At noon, golden light, my feet walk

The wind blows across my eyes.

The yearbook caused a stir.

Season calls to nameless season

The fire blazes brightly in the phoenix kitchen.

The forest blazes in the summer sun.

Which rain comes so suddenly?

Sending a message to someone going far away.

NGO CONG TAN

THN

Source: https://www.sggp.org.vn/he-ve-post799532.html