Poetry by Le Vi Thuy: Border in the Windy Season

(GLO)- Amidst the rustling winds of the scorching Central Highlands mountains, the poem “Border in the Windy Season” by Le Vi Thuy seems to blow silent emotions into people’s hearts. From the eyes of children to the warmth of the villages and the sweat of soldiers, all blend in the desire for peace at the headland of the Fatherland.

Central Highlands windy season

The wild winds in the middle of the season

Blowing on the roofs

The sound of the corrugated iron roof breathing

Jingle.

Illustration: PTHT

The Wind Is Steep

Blow up those round brown eyes

Hair with the scent of childhood sunshine

drifting

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The rustling winds of the forest blew

Wind from the border

Blow up the dream of peace

Of the Jrai villagers

Sesame salt grains

Salty ginger

Cover the fields

Coffee, rubber.

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The windows are lit up

Children's voices studying

On the green Central Highlands

Sweat soaked the soldier's uniform

Peaceful border

According to the long days and months of the year.

Source: https://baogialai.com.vn/tho-le-vi-thuy-bien-cuong-mua-gio-post320829.html