Oh village!

Ngo The Lam

The name itself also contains elements of chaos.

So many ups and downs, so many lives.

 

Still silently calling out: Oh, village!

I miss the old song that has faded into the distant past.

 

A smile from the moment of birth.

Blended into the sweet, gentle voice

 

Search in the breath of straw

The words of the homeland contain a mix of emotions, both full and empty.

 

Through countless rains, sunshine, erosion, and sedimentation

The lullaby my mother sang remains ever green, even after a lifetime.

 

I return to the spacious town.

My soul still lingers in my homeland, my village…

Source: https://baodaklak.vn/van-hoa-du-lich-van-hoc-nghe-thuat/van-hoc-nghe-thuat/202504/lang-oi-a671543/