Poetry page: August Day

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August comes when there is still Spring in the summer, but it is gradually approaching the Autumn Festival.August and Autumn 2025 will have important events reaching a historic year.And Autumn is always the poetic season, the wedding season in the season of love throughout the seasons.
novelist and playwright Emily Bronte (1818 - 1848), author of "The Wind and Mountains" - a masterpiece of British literature, exclaimed: "Every fallen leaf seems to whisper to me an endless joy, when flying and dancing from the autumn branches".
Now, it's a gentle whisper in love in August!

HOA PHAN THENH DUNG There are flowers growing in the dark No need for the sun to bloom They drink late fog Growing up in the cold night That flower is unnamed No one puts it in a crystal bottle But every time the wind hits me, I lean down like grateful to the earth I have done the same!













The quietness of living through the days when no one asked still opened my heart When I had a hand to give back.
7.2025




ROMANSKA - How to love a human being THI HONG THIEN THIEN Love or not love?



Small flowers say what we want to know about the hearts of our loved ones in the distant room of Romains White and beautiful flowers The soft, thin wings of the flower beds are as beautiful as the fingers of a young girl Talking about love that is richer in words than the words of a young girl Talking about love that is richer in words Than the words of a Russian girl growing everywhere Russian girls sitting down next to you excitedly The beautiful, beautiful, white flowers Love or not?











Romanska
loves the person he is in love With more even wings Than Few Let the last small wing fall on the words Love!



The bright eyes of the girl cheered and the love in her heart was like waves.



She called the name of her lover in a faraway place with a heart full of confidence that he would love her forever - forever!Bryansk City, 2025

THUAh PHAO VANG THUENG HUENG The city is all gray The clouds make me laugh all day The hours of making eyes covered in fog The city is really strange Love is not a game Time is not a risk of medicine The pain is unforgettable The dream of midnight is gone The morning comes out, I still want to sleep and the Duong is content to fall into the desert The sadness is a bit lacking in a happy day...
















7.2025

BUEGUE HET VI THIEN LINH June Leap year brings the fall season The coldest month of the younger brother The fingers are lost in the theater, the rings are intertwined Forgetting the fists are crying The study listens not far away The study of the vastness of the silence of the arms - the side of the moon falling from the clouds and the clouds is more drunk than the Li Bai Bhai Counting the necklace to try the balls of the grain Can I call you to change the sound of the ball The most difficult exercise of patience: Long wait I sleep before you a little kissing session I wake up too long waiting for you Ly Trung Nguyen is worried until the night The cups of brown waves The tears are straight - tight - the white mattress The light of a pure moonlight...























23:103, 29.7.2025

THERRY SCHEDULE.
Le HONG DOU Like a million drops of royal milk on the leaves of the endless peaceful night you alone here The price that gave you the magical nightlight Than the hazy rain on the leaves and then the dry fog The price that you win back a drop of the night color Even if you don't return is still green like the sky.















7.2025

NO THUEN THEN US still have to kiss you, of course!




kisses decades apart now meet again - don't let the insects be far away I have to kiss you!



a man like you standing in front of a beautiful woman makes you confused, your eyes are as sad as a star, making you afraid of a plane crash, a fire break must kiss you!






even though he knew, after that kiss, how much love and sadness there was like love passed and then like clouds flying sky-high...



like one evening missing a road - a strip of stars.


7.2025

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