Visiting innocent childhood

The sound of cicadas chirping filled the countryside lanes.

Like a patch of summer noon sunlight

Also nurturing the bamboo row at the end of the village

I come back and walk leisurely

The old path now has a new layer of happy tiles

This is the school where we sit.

That land was once straw

The rice fields are fragrant

Suddenly craving a meal made by mom

Search in silent memories

Oh, mother's voice, swinging the hammock at night

I go back to tell old stories

So many memories to remember

Beside you, a corner of life together

We still have hearts that vibrate for our homeland.

Source: https://baophuyen.vn/sang-tac/202505/tham-tuoi-tho-ngay-46d13f7/