On the country roads
Brown soil, smooth grass color
Green embroidery on the way home...
The sound of rain rustling the thatched roof
Still hoping for the days of poetry
A small peaceful corner
Warm love...
The sound of rain through the mountains of memories
The figure of a gentle mother
A thin, silent body
On the slippery road...
The sound of rain outside the window
Like a whispering melody
Evokes so many memories
As the days go by...
TRUONG AN
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