Barringtonia acutangula in the leaf-shedding season

Barringtonia acutangula in the leaf-shedding season

(Dedicated to NTĐ)

Barringtonia acutangula sent back to you,

How many leaves and green buds.

How much fortune is waiting,

The sky is not merciful to the countryside.

Wild and growing in the middle of misery,

Wind, rain and floods rushed to the pond bank.

Days of living with destruction,

So try to add green leaves to the salad.

Each fragile red bead,

Swaying like the wind coaxing the hand.

The hand of luck - fortune - misfortune - luck,

Weaving in difficult stormy days.

Lotus has faded and chrysanthemum has bloomed,

I come back with you, floating and blooming.

How much love and affection,

Red as blood red people pity people.

Spring, spring has passed,

A few pairs of larks chirped loudly.

Love is now old,

Tiny red flowers passionately offer you...

Nguyen Dang Viet