Listen to the sound of the flowing water of your homeland.

(QBĐT) - Country roads shrouded in mist and rain.

Tiny little beans clinging to my shoulder

The vast expanse of grapefruit and jasmine fragrances.

Peeking out from behind the green leaves are a few clusters of flowers.

The fragrance spreads far and wide.

The birds spread their wings, sing, and fly home.

The rain soaked everything around.

The gentle scent of grapefruit - a vow under the moonlight.

The fragrant grapefruit fills the pillow with its intoxicating aroma.

My mother lay awake, whispering stories of the past.

Infuse your hair with fragrance to keep the seasons alive.

When it's green, the girl swings her arms and sulks.

A naive, childlike childhood

Trying to act like an adult and wearing a pretty flower crown.

Fragrant pomelo, shimmering in the sunlight.

A dream of a beautiful, elegant necklace.

Return to the small garden with flowers

Listen to the sound of home flowing in your heart.

Tran Dinh Ngon

Source: https://www.baoquangbinh.vn/van-hoa/202404/lang-nghe-tieng-chay-que-nha-2217202/