(In memory of Professor Le Tri Vien)
I miss you teacher
a teacher, a life of literature
sentimental boatman
bring children into the world of literature
flickering image
crowded with people
black and white, good and bad, noble and base…
I go into the land of folk songs
fluttering storks
love, anger, bitterness, forgiveness
I pity Tam who has been catching crabs and fish for thousands of years.
not fade because of wealth and glory
Throbbing with Nguyen Du
the verse "blood flows from the tip of the pen"[1]
extracted from "ten years of wandering"[2]
pity Kieu a life of ups and downs
night of "Trao duyen"[3] the lake was stained with tears
unhappy suffering, bright soul...
Teacher teach us
know anger, know love
desire to live an authentic life
know how to bow before wise gentlemen
despise jealousy and deceit
warm human love, bright smiles, flowers...
Teacher's grace is boundless
Follow the teacher to continue writing the song of life...
[1]The words of the owner of Mong Lien Duong about Nguyen Du's writing style when writing the Tale of Kieu.
[2] "Ten years of wind and dust" is a poem about Nguyen Du's life.
[3]Trao duyen: a famous excerpt from the Tale of Kieu.
Source: https://baodaklak.vn/van-hoa-du-lich-van-hoc-nghe-thuat/van-hoc-nghe-thuat/202511/nho-mai-on-thay-ede175d/
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