GO WITH ME (MSc.
DAO VAN QUANG)
Sending youth to many bridge and road projects in three regions. After his fifties, he still drives 2-3 provinces every day without wearing glasses. Telescopes to see outer space. Microscopes to see what the naked eye cannot see. Without glasses, we can still understand each other's every thought and heartbeat.
This Friday, November 1st, winter is coming My last woman is so cool when it's cold Let's wrap ourselves in me! Not just a road, when I love you, I see all kinds of roads in me Don't wear makeup, just be natural, your lips and cheeks will glow red when I kiss you endlessly Clouds around us, the galaxy's flight path The ocean storm takes away the heaviest ship's anchor I'm as young as ever! Because I love you
October wants the 32nd day to be magical, drinking each sip of Autumn very slowly.
He bites through the dark tornado so that his bare hands shine like endless rails.The sinking train returns passionately to his chest station.Each rib is like a sleeper!8/20/2024
Moscow from Autumn (Dr. PHAM HONG DIEP)
Oh, Autumn, the whole forest changes its color, changing its red and yellow coat, the sky is high with clouds weaving through. The whispers of the birch trees, of the moon on the endless Autumn night, softly ringing, the silk threads vibrate and exchange gentle rhythms.
Oh the calm Volga, oh the green poplar forest with faded leaves The moonlight shines, spreading a longing The moonlight sways, with your figure, my heart is absent The whisper of the poplars echoes through the night, Sofia, I'm still waiting The moon tonight has risen high, hanging high, my heart is overflowing I'm fascinated by the moon's eyes shining beside you
Moscow in your smiling figure. Your lullaby, Sofia, the birch forest sings - listen! Hanoi - Moscow, how far away, the sacred call of love to return.
I promise to get drunk with a glass of spicy vodka to warm my soft lips, to get drunk together in the paradise bathed in the golden moon.
I promise to love you when the snow melts, to erase the distance, to be close for a lifetime! 10.2024
THIEN DUYEN (author: Dr. NGUYEN TIEN MINH)
The river is vast and boundless The sky and clouds are red The story of Tien Dung - Chu Dong Tu The love song echoes forever The love song echoes forever The story of Tien Dung - Chu Dong Tu The love song connects without class Between a virtuous and talented princess And a poor fisherman The princess, the daughter of King Hung The boat takes you to the beach village Meeting him in the white sandbank How beautiful is a heavenly fate!
Life is colorful and beautiful From both sides of the Cai River The land is full of flowers and fruits The riverbank reflects the water and the trees For generations, through the sun and rain Your eyes still smile charmingly There is Hong Van, here is Thuong Tin The couple makes a date together We continue to beautify our dreams By Tien Dung - Chu Dong Tu The homeland is happy to build a new road The love song is vast... 10.2024
TAM DAO NOON (author: VIVI)
Suddenly I want to take you to a fresh land. I take you to Tam Dao. The white car carries stormy clouds.
The storm is so strong that only the two of us on the mountain top are seen in three dimensions.
Relaxing the slope of love-sick Glass In the hydroponic induction of salty sweat All drinks should reduce sugar When lips sow the season of kisses
Parting the clouds to make the naked universe more wild Needing charm, adding a layer of absolute robes Thanks to aesthetician The Hung from the 33-storey building to paint Tam Dao an impressive sea of fog Twin bodies of knights with broken reins!
21:47, 28.10.2024
REMEMBER (author: NGUYEN AN QUANG)
Midnight at the hour of Ty, unable to sleep peacefully.
Looking up at the sky, the trees are leaning.Wandering, white clouds and twinkling stars.Oh, the Milky Way is hiding in the treetops.The roof is tiled, dragon scales are flying.The painting depicts the lines of trees playing with the clouds.Longan eyes sparkle through the gaps between the leaves.Areca flowers bloom and smile, betel wraps around.The sky creates a picture at midnight.Loving myself, I blink quickly.Feeling sad, I remember the hidden moon.Wishing the moon was still in the painting.10.2024
WOUNDS OF THE SHORE (Dr. Aesthetics THE HUNG)
The river gradually licks the grass The riverbank becomes a sandbank You gnaw at me Caressing the cold winter afternoon
The surging waves sob, Wanting to swallow and devour the entire shore. That river has one side eroding and the other eroding. The side eroding is you - the side eroding is me.
Then tomorrow, each of us goes our separate ways, The grass becomes a wound on the shore, I love you, I love you forever, Even if the river dries up, Even if the shore is no more. 10.2024
