What's up? The Southern night is quiet/The city is sleeping soundly/Waking up alone...
What's up?
Quiet Southern Night
The city is sleeping
Waking up alone
I have been here
A difficult youth
Unforgettable moments
The First Day of Peace
I left here
Like many soldiers
Back to the fields
After years of battle
I stopped by here.
The end of life in smoke and mist
The land of strange nostalgia
A distant figure
First Spring
The first people
First joy
First Sadness
The white shirt girl
Innocent
Like a ray of sunshine
Dawn
Do you still hold it in your hand?
Those spring days
Let me borrow it again
Just once!
TRAN MAI HUONG
