The vitality of BT lies in its attraction and viewership. The model of BTs in many advanced countries today is the application of digital transformation and technological superiority in the way of displaying, explaining, interacting, and resonating to create impressive viewing effects that the Vietnam Fine Arts Museum has pioneered by updating and digitally transforming.
CO TO - MYSTERIOUS GREEN (Author: LUONG DINH KHOA)
Hey girl, don't be so green How can I call you now? The green color cannot be described The sea, sky, lips and eyes of Co To
Hey girl, is it in a dream? The famous painters: To Ngoc Van, Tran Van Can, Bui Xuan Phai... a day has come? Letting all the green boxes, green love into the sea. Nguyen Tuan's words also seem powerless, Swallowing into the deep blue...
On an Autumn day in Hanoi, I went to find you, the girl with the smile of the Co To sea, flirtatious, sweet words of love...
I let my heart wander with the green... Greener than ever before, Blending with the boundless universe and the joy that smolders in people's hearts...
I was born from the sky and clouds. Pitying the human world, I wander around the city life. So I let myself go in the middle of the stormy ocean and conceive a magical and colorful pregnancy.
Hey baby, once together Kiss the sea of Co To with our eyes Kiss the land of Co To with our love Knowing this land is so beautiful Will love life infinitely more Life is stormy - Let's be a shade of green Knowing that green follows the four seasons and the years Like Co To forever green forever Dispel worries, bloom with warmth and tolerance. 10.2024
WHICH SEASON (Author: People's Artist HOANG CUC)
Like everything turned upside down The sun suddenly split in two The sky suddenly vomited blood Suddenly rain poured down everywhere
Like everything turned upside down The moon died silently under the lake People lined up strangely Gold price suddenly rose!
I vaguely hear the sound of Autumn fading away, Seeing many sad trees changing leaves, There is a flock of very strange birds, Spreading their wings across the sky and suddenly... falling!
I sat and soaked in the white wind. The deserted fields were uncultivated. The cows were quietly grazing. Suddenly, the sky got dark too quickly...
I can't see your image from the past I can't see your eyes...
from the past I can only see the changing colors of the trees and fruits The strange yellow afternoon sun turns to winter! 11.2024
TALKING TO YOU ABOUT HUNG TEMPLE (Author: LAN LE)
Returning to my hometown, immersing myself in the past Visiting Hung Temple to listen to the history of Van Lang country A solemn and respectful place in the middle of the mountains At Trung Temple - the King discusses national affairs To Thuong Temple, the stone pillar swears an oath Descendants will forever be honored Thien Quang Pagoda honors the majestic Buddha Ha Au Co Temple warms with the love of Mother and Child One hundred Dragon eggs in one birth To share the fate of "compatriots" for thousands of years Tien Dung, Ngoc Hoa is intelligent and elegant She is immortal and blends into the hearts of the nation Forever shining like a mirror in a Ngoc well Descendants come back to wish for a path of study, love...
Even though life is full of ups and downs Still shining with virtue and simplicity Admire the majestic mountains, brother The scene blends love in the minds of the people Nghia Linh is deep and immense Ninety-nine elephants line up to pay homage to the Ancestor's tomb White cranes fly tilting bronze drums of the past So that now the message that sounds is to pacify the people, to have a peaceful country Is to be of one mind determined to maintain the destiny of the country Hand in hand, we look forward Each tree and blade of grass is proven The clear mirror of our country's history Forever visible to the world Let's engrave it in our lives life is full of ups and downs, my dear, come back soon to this sacred place.
Let's calm down and listen carefully.Find peace in the midst of life's chaos! 11.2024
TRANG AN NIGHT (Author: BUI THI NHAI)
The quiet night of Trang An, the Van Sang mountain is quiet, the water and clouds are calm. The wind just brought the letter "I miss Trang An like I miss you!"
I miss Trang An like I miss you. Brown meditation, rustic poetry, deep love. Whose soul is as deep as a stone cave. Are the scratches of a million years softening?
I miss Trang An like I miss you. The white dew on the mountain reeds is thicker. On the cold night, Trang An is not cold at all. Small hands have lit the lamp.
FLYING IN THE MOUNTAIN (Author: VI THUY LINH)
How many mountains are there to know the name? A valley of 100km as the crow flies or a hundred-mile kiss. Flocks of birds spread their wings and cover the sky. Come here, come back to escape people. Want to live with nature, just listen to the birdsong.
Afternoon Tay mountain girl does not wear Cham shirt She shines a lamp into But Thung cave The sun is raining, the sun does not lie In the darkness she sees a mirror in her tears
Ninh Binh is such a peaceful and beautiful land. Invite each other to come back, the precious birds Hong Hoang and Heron are mating. Bird festivals are more important than any other human festival. Bow your head and look up. The blue river rises to the sky. Birds fly on the water. Green trees and trees wish. The soul's face appears as a negative. Thung Nham, the water of joy flows with love. Ascend to the sacred world. November shoots a double arrow. Lava fire and the veins of life. Square two directions on the first birthday. Stretch the bow and stretch the chest.
Let go of paradise. 19:00, 2.11.2024
AUTUMN STOP (Author: DOAN VAN MAT)
The clouds are flying far away, Autumn has stopped, the yellow daisies are endlessly empty, blooming and fading on every human footprint.
That river still flows? The old bridge brings the old days back here, the small alley is thin and rainy, mixed with the cool breeze.
The afternoon leans into the trees, memories lean with the years, the end of the autumn horizon stops to watch a person sitting with loneliness. 11.2024
