REUTHETICAL PREPARATED HUEGEN HUEGENAL PARTICIPATES
Let's go! A trip to another sky Drinking wine on ahand smoke and medicine Quietly laugh
A man A life of the poet "The time of blue blood" The musician of the harmony carries the soul of the country The cultural house cherishes every Vietnamese soul The artist travels to the middle of the ever-growing journey of the human world
Through the ranks of living and dying in Quang Tri forever in the "red summer fire" of Thuong Duc, the five bloody days of the German army on the shoulders of our generation
Through all the worms, my heart is still gentle. The patriot is always outside the payroll. A rain that is also wet makes me feel two- ways. Open my heart with love
Let's stop it! The last glass of wine! Human tears are permeated with each drop The air of earth and sky sinks into the bottom of the cup The abyss of humanity is the love of earth
So much love he sends back to life Every song and poem that carries the soul of a distant person The artist has returned to the land of white clouds Among today's friends Nguyen Thuy Kha is still crying and laughing... March 16, 2025
THERRY OF WORKing THERAPORY OF WORKLAND
The dream of dawn is too uncertain The long roads are steep rocky slopes The dream of dawn is too sad The laughter intertwined with crying
Then at a sweet and happy party We suddenly got lost together He tried to paint more Than he could with a colorful colorful chart
For crying out of love For crying out for deep wounds I always blame myself Why can't I be gentler Why can't I be humble like small flowers? Scent and blessing love For crying out for love For crying out for the old clouds I also understand why I don't get wet in the rain? No one can go back Traveling back to the happiness of the past
well, just let the rain fall in your old dream Let the wind whisper, then...
3.2025
THEN THE WORK OF ACCIDENT LANGBIANG VI
The night of heavy rain at the foot of Langbiang mountain Commercing the rain drop to let me down at night, I was exhausted Commercing the smooth road lying still in the distance And I sat waiting for no rain!
I believe in a thousand thousand old words of the wind receding Bringing rain on the homes of the missing houses News of someone who is still waiting for the door to close waiting for someone to return to warm his hands
Rain returns from the misty mountain Bringing cold air to the legend The rain falls into a steep valley But please don't let the anniversary of the flame flap
I come home carrying a drop of rain flying into sleep for the rest of my life.
I still believe one thing is true love even though the path of life is still wet with rain! 3.2025
ANH HOSPITAL SCHEDULE (Peter PHO)
The world is without you, hard steps I am far away, I stand still where the Memories stop, there is nothing new Every night I come back, I knelt down at dawn Only you, give me a warm moment Day after day, and night after night...
Bringing me to the top of nostalgic nostalgia I'm clearly in the top of the world without you Love doesn't exist Bi thuong ngan cong gai You look crazy There's a scream in my heart like a broken chest I'm leaving!
How can I carry my life alone? Let's go home! My life needs you to light up Let's go home!
Go back to me, give me back my aspirations Don't let my heart wait and hope like the sea is full of water I still stand waiting, the place where I leave you flies soaring
Teacher, let's go back! 3.2025
YU SE THAT QUANG
Flowers love butterfly children The river loves rocks and stones to love and sleep The stream loves fish flocks to enjoy the swimming and the sky loves the back of the kitchens.
The bridge loves the sound of the birds.The road loves the lost and the traveling love the green sea.The beautiful sea loves the beautiful sand grains.The beautiful sea loves the sparkling water of the sad eyes.The mountain loves the mountains and wings of the clouds.The high mountain loves the clouds that flow in the valley.The moon loves the uncle Cuoi with the banyan tree.The bridge loves the song of the lips.The gate loves the green canopy of the beautiful mountain of the trees.The beautiful gate loves the beautiful trees.The beautiful river Poet loves the person of the age.I love you, the competitor.I love you so much that I miss you.I love each other not as small, I love each other before fate to come back! 3.2025