This May I visit my uncle's hometown.

This May I visit my uncle's hometown.
The Sen village is bustling with the scent of areca nuts.
Uncle Ho's house is behind the red hibiscus row.
There is still the sweet lullaby of Nghe An

This door bears His footprints.
The place to light the fire of faith to save the country
Where the desire for freedom is nurtured
Poor thatched roof warms the soul of the great man

The country of war and resistance is difficult.
People believe in the truth of the people
Determined to defeat the enemy to build independence
A strip of land forever peaceful

The country is victorious, the person has gone far away.
We miss you, Uncle Ho, we follow you.
Build a forever beautiful and rich homeland
Satisfy the desire of the person in life

This May I visit my uncle's hometown.
Gently step on the soft grass
Lotus flowers bloom to celebrate Uncle Ho's birthday
Burning incense, I silently call: My love!