
Illustration: Van Nguyen
We have been sitting here for a thousand years.
waiting for a loving shadow
The person was still in the womb.
ascend to the undulating peaks
heading towards the drifting
Wind is home.
The moon is my lover in my dreams.
companions, adversity, misery
homeland, cemetery
My legs are aching and my arms are tired.
months of gloom
Then we arranged to meet again for a chat.
Let's raise a glass together in reunion.
Turning into gold, an endless journey...
Enjoy the sight of white clouds drifting by.
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