Peaceful countryside/The mysterious full moon leads our souls into a fairyland/The song calls each other lost in the harvest season/The sound of the kite flute captivates my childhood...
Peaceful countryside
The mysterious full moon leads our souls into a fairyland.
Song calling each other lost in harvest season
The sound of the kite flute captivated my childhood
The gentle river reflects the floating clouds
Lost in a dream of a hot summer day
The night dew is also filled with the fragrant smell of straw.
Compensation
Sweet
familiar
Deep down
Nameless memories
Like grass sprouts and plants wriggling in the soil
Like the blue smoke of the afternoon clinging to the steps of a foreign land, gentle and ecstatic
restless
Infatuation
Love of the countryside
The scent of earth and life forever casts a spell
The clover flower pins a sky of longing
Inhale forever the passion of the past
Feel my heart beat to the rhythm of my homeland!
KHANH LY