15:57, 11/27/2023
Then I come back to gather clouds in my memories
Royal poinciana flowers are still shining red in the school yard
The shirt is so white like the school days.
The chalk dust of the past remains in the hair of the wind and frost.
This is the stone bench where we met in the afternoon when we were young.
A love poem keeps waiting anxiously
The rain has come but you don't see it coming
Tamarind leaves fall all over the cold word "lonely"!
Please turn back each page of the old diary
My friend, where are you?
The purple ink suddenly startled.
A bustling, noisy classroom appeared...
Please sit down in that room again that year.
Blue chalkboard erases all worries
"Function", "root" echo silently from memory
Why does the sad "resonance" make my heart ache?
Please let me cry under the summer horizon
The old teacher's shadow still lingers with a smile
Forget the teachings we stumble sometimes
Where is the student sun?
I miss my twenties so much...
Thanh Trac Nguyen Van
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