Magnolia
The skirts you marinate
Autumn shirt flutters in the sad afternoon sun
How many times searching in the wind
The scent of hair has not faded yet
Blurry thin shoulders
orchid
Or magnolia with intoxicating scent...
Oh the lingering fragrance
You make my life fragrant with sorrow
You marinate my soul more passionately than that
And I fly away...
I am a wanderer
I used to wait for you under the magnolia tree
I used to love you in that scent
Flowers know how to cherish love in their eyes
So that when winter comes the flowers will wither
Autumn dies in broken love
And here the lonely sound of the zither
The wind blew away and could not be found.
I'm back,
Afternoon shakes consciousness
Remember the flower you picked yesterday
Forced to give to me to save...
My scent of magnolia...
Source: http://baolamdong.vn/van-hoa-nghe-thuat/202410/huong-ngoc-lan-91332b4/
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