Come and sit by the well temple.
Listening to the falling leaves evokes a sense of nostalgia for time.
Surprised by the princess's visit.
Her beauty and elegance remain as radiant as ever.
The water is crystal clear and sweet.
Looking back over the years, a wave of longing suddenly washes over me.
King Hung together with all the people
The sound of plowing and tilling blends with the melodious songs echoing through the village.
Returning to the Well Temple, I felt a sense of wistfulness.
The shadows of the ancient trees in the courtyard lingered listlessly.
The smoke of incense, a symbol of our origins, drifts silently.
Connecting my heart with the boundless ancestors.
Source: https://baodaklak.vn/van-hoa-du-lich-van-hoc-nghe-thuat/van-hoc-nghe-thuat/202504/tham-den-gieng-52819c0/






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