Spring Eyes

I walk amidst the spring with azure eyes / Listening to the fragrant January rain.

I walk amidst the spring with blue eyes.

I hear the gentle, fragrant rain of January.

She - a very real-life Cinderella

She looked up at him with gentle eyes.

Unable to hide the heartbreak

I trembled as if I had met an angel.

Who determines age based on the seasons when leaves fall?

My soul was stunned: the beautiful woman with blue eyes.

I miss those tender, spring-like eyes so much.

Spring sky and spring earth

In the pure scent of the first breeze of the season

A gentle fragrance, eyes sparkling with azure light.

Le Thanh Van

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