Summer ends and autumn begins.
The four seasons flow together like a river to the sea.
Why are we like lamps burning through the years? We're so
busy looking for each other that we can't find each other?!
We went from upstream to downstream
You followed the sail floating on the sea
Into Saigon to the house where you live
You flew to Da Nang again that afternoon!
What has just been used to entwine and entangle
As the summer still holds on with the rain and the ground
Like the lotus silk still stretches the thread of memory
Every night we stay up and watch the moon!...
There are so many places where witnesses
once whispered passionate words of love, shimmering
visions of hope,
I sent my life to follow your fate...
We still know that each person has their own preferences.
Like fruits and vegetables in four different seasons
, but love needs a common denominator.
Heartbeats that resonate and nurture faith.
Trees cannot keep their yellow leaves forever.
Seeds are kept for a long time until they sprout.
A circular chorus makes it difficult to hide the truth.
When people are insecure.
I still believe that through experience, time
will help us recognize the real from the fake.
Like the summer rain that washes away the dust
, allowing people to relax and leisurely...
The existing will gradually reveal the invisible.
Sincerity brings people closer.
Like heaven and earth after a stormy season
, Autumn comes in high and green!
July 2024
