The sun shines gently on the milestone
Clouds do not divide our country from yours.
Clouds have no borders
In the sky
Serenity
drifting
The silent oil trees become dry dipterocarp forests
The forest in father's story
Comrades stay here to become homeland
The land embraces young soldiers.
I sit by the river
See yourself as a lonely log
Deep water stirring beam roof
The riverbed contains border clouds
The bird soars in the distant sky…
Poetry by Le Vi Thuy: Border in the Windy Season
Poetry by Le Thanh Van: Listening to my child read poems about the Fatherland
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