Morning

Tinh Binh

Admittedly, the rain has stopped and the storm has passed.

Admittedly, the sun has just risen, casting a golden glow.

The ups and downs of life are over.

Why haven't I heard of the vastness of the heart?

Still hoping the rice plants will turn golden with ripe grains.

A season of abundance as winter approaches.

The border fields are talking nonsense.

Evening birds spread their wings and drift towards the sky.

The bitterness and sorrow are over.

Heartfelt laughter and voices arose.

Life in the countryside, love for the land blossoms.

Small hands, but a vast heart.

Birds chirp loudly in the sky.

The morning sun bathes me in its warmth, filling me with passion...

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