THU HONG THU should be given a THIET
Every time I go, I keep drinking Even though I am in a myth of bitterness
Those who are still engrossed in the fate of the grass are more than a lot of superiority on the smooth distance, even if they fall thousands of love, they still laugh and have a drop of honey in the far away from the words of the words of the poem to cherish the dream of the day of the maternal leafy land to the soul to build the soul from the root of the source of the soil of the countryside. 5.2025
THERRIPATHEUND WORK WORK
This afternoon, the sun went through the old yard, the sunshine of the sun shower in the sun, the big fruit of the melon fruit was so big and jokingly played the cat hanging a cat hanging with the flowers and grabbed the butterfly, she reminded her to pick melon leaves.
The leaf of the leaves of the leaves shields the eyes and looks high and dazzling "to get old fruit to wash the dishes, the back of the grandmother's back," the grandmother's grandmother, the wrinkled hand for the warm hands to let the child hug her back to a lifetime of algae, faithful ...
from the melon in the picture, I see the grandmother's grandmother, the grandmother of the two women who work for a lifetime without a lifetime, the loom Also effective coughing cough to make medicine for her ...
She went to my alley, the yard was waiting for bamboo to weave the truss for the melon, hanging the whole desire, my grandmother, there was a miracle for the birthday of May 3, she did not grow old, she still did the time in Quang Thuong remember her not long, grandmother!
Under the wrong melon truss, the sunshine hugged her figure! Welcome May 525
AGAIN WORK
The strange, familiar shower of the familiar, familiar rain, hugging the bubble bucket floating on the paved road surface of the clouds and clouds flying along the long rainy shirts for heaven and earth to love each other, the water said that the sunshine had not said that the heavy thunder in the intense love of the boiling floor like rice boiling in the white rain and white soil felt very sorry that the roads were opened in the other canvas - a passionate heart still pink through each rain! 4.2025
WORKing THERAPISE WORKling WORKling WORKling
Finding the white smoke used to the whistle, I washed the rain and sun in the shift with the May, the color of the city, the workers and the happy and sad, remember the season, the tree still the blue wind and the blue shirt, the blue footsteps, followed the footprints, he found away from the away dyed day, the young eyes smiling in the sunshine still loving the white smoke in the rain and fence to erase the far away from the deep, the warmth of the river and the river, the sound of the river, the sound of the river and the river, the sound of the river. 4.2025
The moon of Nguyen Ngoc Tung tower
The wind seemed to be sung to find each other in the middle of the coincidence of a forest of steel to meet the spring, the sun was still sunny, but the shoulders of the silver sweaty shirt mixed with the afternoon gravel still in the afternoon, the clouds flew, why did you hide my face so that the welding of the fish scales fell on the surface of the lake, I looked up full of the wind and dropped the way, I sent my love to choose the life of the worker, I could not prevent him from building along, the wind, the wind, the cloud of the cloud and the moon, the moon was over and over the night of the moon and the sun 4.2025
A FARTH THER WORK IT HIS THERAPIS
From the deep stew deep in the mirror, the face of a black charcoal color from the dust of Cinderella reached out steel hands, soft stones, coal hidden in the heart of a sun hidden in the chest of fire burning, hidden a drill on a million -year -old pavement hidden thousands of meters from the darkness of the mirror, sparkling with the color of coal lights through the time of anti -wooden wooden mirror, the peach blossoms, the peach blush, the peach blossoms, the peach blossoms, the peach blossoms, the peach blossoms, the peach blush is high, the peach blossom Huy bright smile in the area. 5.2025