Nostalgia for April

Ngo The Lam

Please don't show off your sunny complexion.

A shimmering yellow April dress

A small cafe, dreamy with songs.

He sat listening to the wind blowing aimlessly.

 

There is a flower that suddenly awakens.

blossoming gently and innocently.

The poem leaves the evening behind.

It sometimes leaves behind regrets...

 

Please give me your hair, the one that evokes dreams.

carelessly dropped into the vastness

The sky was filled with commotion and strong winds.

April, he misses her so much.

 

The season when clusters of purple clouds hang overhead.

He returned home, the day was already ending.

Holding hands, unspoken feelings

a flower whose name I suddenly forgot

 

Please, let me share the memories of the past.

Calling home brings back fleeting memories of adrift life...

Source: https://baodaklak.vn/van-hoa-du-lich-van-hoc-nghe-thuat/van-hoc-nghe-thuat/202504/hoai-niem-thang-tu-f74064f/