Please don't disappear under the dawn - flower

When you go to the forest, remember the young pine tree.

I feel sorry for you standing there, the round shadow at your feet.

Lying there, listening to the tingling sensation in my skin.

Reaching out to grasp the passing clouds of the earthly realm.

High mountains, wisps of smoke drift lazily.

The sound of the night fading slowly reveals a stranger.

The setting moon casts its shimmering light.

Dewdrops tap hesitantly on the mossy roof.

Yesterday I walked in the afternoon rain.

The path is still wet with the love of yesteryear.

Looking into the pale green puddle of water.

My face contorted as I stumbled home.

Stop by Tùng for a cup of coffee.

Drops of love, drops of longing, a drunken stupor of passion.

My dear girl from Da Lat - you are very beautiful.

Please don't disappear under the dawn - flower.

Source: https://baolamdong.vn/van-hoa-nghe-thuat/202505/xin-dung-bien-mat-duoi-binh-minh-hoa-8480bad/