Hoai Thu

I don't know where to begin, for this nameless longing amidst a Đà Lạt afternoon. Prenn Waterfall sings, while the blue lake sighs, lamenting past loves.

The stubborn wild sunflowers stand tall in the mist.
Showcasing the golden season amidst the rolling green mountains.
The thousand pines fear the words of farewell.
Places for lovers don't hold back solo travelers.

Who brought the rolling hills and waterfalls into the painting?
Even wildflowers by the roadside know how to captivate the hearts of travelers.
The afternoon brings forth romantic verses.
Missing someone far away fills my heart with sorrow.

Tuyen Lam Lake is as clear as a mirror.
Looking at the person who returned from last autumn.
An embrace that cannot hold on
One step, a lifetime away.

The cold night arrives in Da Lat, leaving the streets feeling desolate.
The lamps warmed each other in the white mist.
Amidst the vast tranquility
The autumn storms fill my heart!

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