Ngôn ngữ: Tiếng Anh
Thời kỳ: Hiện đại

Đăng bởi Phan Quốc Vũ vào 13/07/2023 21:30

The precious tide

The waves in my soul are singing
Precious tides
For those who know life is a fragile thread or a candle
Day by day the sun fades quickly; nothing hides

The vastness of the sea has not carried all the lazy people
I became a cloud, casting my shadow into the blue water
Busy ships going out to sea in love couples, not single
Let me become a story writer

My dear, the wind does not appear to be in shape, but cool in every breath!
My soul crosses the ocean, loves the peace and serenity of youth, I lie
It is a bright dawn on each white sandy beach
Hear the whispers, excited to take off and fly

No one can connect time by forcing
So a quiet life with constant work, working and working
I smell the fragrance of home laurel there
Suddenly remembering traveling everywhere

Tomorrow, you will have a beautiful voice and beautiful lips
Remember me for a moment is a memory
Spring is over, Spring is in the past
Hair flying and then why do you hold back time? That is crazy.

In Tien Giang province, 2021