Sweet sunshine on the porch

I've heard the sweet sunshine on the porch / The spring breeze through the lane carries the rich scent of the countryside.

The spring breeze passing through the alley brings with it the rich scent of the countryside.

There are wildflowers along the dike.

Blooming in the early morning mist, the road home is wide open.

I can hear the bustling smoke from the kitchen.

Rice simmering over a warm fire, the harvest season is clear and bright.

Dragonflies flutter among the water lilies in the pond.

A naive childhood that lasts a lifetime.

I have heard the river ebb and flow.

Reflecting on the realm of memories, lulling the clouds into a dream.

The road home was lined with trees, captivating the senses.

The sound of birds from the old season lingers on the familiar wharf.

I heard it from the direction of the rain.

Falling on memories, like a vibrant green.

The kitchen fills with peaceful smoke.

I return to my hometown, tilting my wide-brimmed hat...

Nguyen Thi Luyen Nho

Source: https://baodaklak.vn/van-hoa-du-lich-van-hoc-nghe-thuat/van-hoc-nghe-thuat/202602/nang-ngot-hien-nha-f912983/