The subtle rays of spring

One day, just open a newspaper and see what's happening. Prices of many goods are skyrocketing, further draining the wallets of most working people.

An ordinary citizen in Tay Ninh has come up with a way to save fuel by replacing the rear gear of his motorbike with one that has four fewer teeth than the one he's used to, along with a few other modifications, which has reduced fuel consumption by about 40%.

Of course, this information needs to be verified through practical use before being widely disseminated because changes to the vehicle's structure can affect its performance and safety.

A farmer in Ben Tre successfully implemented a method of growing pomelos without using chemical fertilizers (which are widely available); then he shared this achievement with other farmers without demanding any compensation...

Around us, for a very long time, there have been many such people, people who are habitually called: nameless. Who are they? ...

Many years ago, one afternoon in Ninh Thuan , I met a carpenter at the home of a high school friend. The carpenter only ate vegetables he grew himself and raised fish for his meals.

And they discussed philosophical issues in a very "reasonable" way, far surpassing even those with genuine doctorates. On another occasion, I happened to meet Mr. Bon Trinh in Lagi town, a rather unique wood sculptor, a self-taught artist with a very distinctive style…

A small tailor shop in Hoai Pho. The young owner readily "lowered the price" for a customer upon learning that the customer was an old friend of his sister, even though this "stranger" had not been in contact with his sister for over 40 years. And, on this old coastal land in Central Vietnam, amidst the glitz and glamour of money, such gentle human kindness still shines through.

...The moon was clear and sweet. And very bright. So bright that even in the deep night, the rhythmic tapping of the woodcarvers continued steadily on the driftwood salvaged from the Cam Le River. In a few days, he would have another "wooden soul" on his shelf displaying his carved works.

Regardless of the familiar forms of ordinary life, what is admirable about him is his love of life and people. And within this seemingly rough man lies a deep hatred for the wickedness hidden beneath false pretenses.

He believes that his work is just a small addition to his normal daily life. Because life still contains inherent beauty, as long as one knows how to observe and appreciate it...

Who are these people, often referred to simply by their short "surname"?

They are the sparkling crystals of life, flowing endlessly through time. They are the eternal rays of spring, silently adding vibrant green to life day after day. Without these simple joys, perhaps time would be nothing more than… decay.

Is that correct?

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