Mourning him, the country holds its head high.

Verse:Nguyen The Ky;Reciting poetry:Quang Khai

The harmony of two sons of Nghe An: Nguyen The Ky - the poet and Tran Quang Khai - an excellent artist of the Vietnam Opera House. At noon on October 13, right after the memorial service for General Vo Nguyen Giap, the poem was born in tears, respect, and deep pride. Having the poem, even though it was a day off, Quang Khai called the recording studio, the musician... to recite the poem and send it to mp3.zing.vn - the largest music and arts forum for young people and those who love literature and arts nationwide...

Sharing on Facebook, Tran Dinh Ha (Thanh Chuong, Nghe An) wrote: Perhaps this is the poem that was popularized, recited and reached the public the earliest so far (Sunday afternoon, October 13), and was shared and discussed most enthusiastically by the online community...

Nghe An Newspaper respectfully introduces the poem to readers.

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Mourning him, the country holds its head high.

(Respectfully seeing General Vo Nguyen Giap off to the Motherland)

Millions of hearts sob together

Send him off to his beloved motherland

Silver hair next to bewildered blue eyes

The moment he left, I respectfully bowed my head.

History teacher becomes history maker

The first lesson of a hundred eggs - compatriots

Thousands of years of Ngo Quyen and Ly Thuong Kiet

Hung Dao Dai Vuong, Le Loi, Quang Trung...

Use humanity to overcome cruelty and tyranny

From the people, all things for the people

Which wave is Bach Dang, Nhu Nguyet?

Also filled with tears and blood

Uncle Ho's era, He and the barefoot group

Back to the history of our ancestors

The Party flag blends with the national flag

Shaking off the shackles, France and Japan fell.

Dien Bien Phu flag shines brightly on Vietnamese land

Proudly flying in the City named after Him

Defeat the American invaders and drive out border invaders

Building a homeland citadel in the middle of the ocean

Hey guys, sisters, brothers and nephews!

The past days have been with you

Or painfully compress the heart and feel the distant scent

Join hands and unite the nation

This moment, each person becomes a flame

Burn brighter than Independence, Freedom

Burn brighter Rich people, Strong country

Mourning him, the country holds its head high.

Morning 13/10/2013

Nguyen The Ky