We are far away from this place, mother/the winter kitchen wind wakes up with the garden/with the gate crowded with youth/a time of cool shade here on our land...
We are away from this place, mother.
winter kitchen windy with garden
with the gate crowded with youth
once upon a time, the shade of my land was here
We go to the forest and meet the forest itself.
green forest leaves all green
we go to the sea and meet the ocean
The waves open their hearts endlessly…
Land is wide with land, sky is high with sky
gun live life gun
we live the life of soldiers
to stand as a border marker
MILESTONE - Where the Fatherland begins!
NGUYEN HOA