Dear poems 'teaching' Nghe dialect
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ARTISTIC LANGUAGE
The bucket is called the radio.
Go out and laugh.
See means see yourself
Boil means dip, don't laugh, listen to me.
If you like it, say so.
Hear someone say wait then bring the bowl in
Snakehead fish is also called snakehead fish.
Vo trooc means wash your hair...
Listen to your soft northern accent
Neighbors came to see the house was full.
I have not been to your house yet.
She locked the chicken in the cage.
I smiled confusedly but sadly
I love you as much as I love my hometown
Lao wind blows through the bamboo banks
Just hearing the voice sounds tiring.
Distilled from barren soil
That's why love is so deep, baby...
(Nguyen Bui Voi)
Proficient in the art language
Fifty years living in the heart of Hanoi
I will never forget my homeland
He missed her so much that he missed her so much.
I wish I could hear the "ri, te" so happy!
Suddenly, someone shouted: "Give me some water..."
So my liver was completely rolled up.
I miss home, miss my grandma, miss my siblings
Remember the time when I played the lottery
I miss my grandfather all my life, knowing hardship.
There are mangoes that fall down but I have to eat them.
To bring the tide back for the children to gather around
He taught, graded and then divided equally among each child.
I have never seen him wearing sandals!
Barefoot, patting the bed
Why are you so sad that you keep sighing?
Now I looked it up, I understand my grandfather's heart.
He was widowed very early.
I'm going home to my grandfather soon.
In the basket, in the liver, always remember the month, remember the day
Missing my hometown Nghe! I can hear Nghe dialect very well!
Oh my gosh! Your voice is so beautiful!
Thanks to your shape - the poet widow
Sad, happy, playful, busy...
But I never forget love - Nghe An accent!
(Hoang Cat)
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| Illustration photo. Source: internet |
Countryside Flavored Tea
Hey girl, hey boy, hey what?
Green tea on the mountain, picked fresh,Bring to a boil, then heat again.
Tables and chairs brought out for the wedding!
Invite her to invite him over for a drink.
The cigarette is ready on this side.
My pussy is so hot
Uncle, remember to bring tobacco!
Harrow not yet masked, when transplanting?
Yes, peanuts, green level…how many batches?
What are you doing this season?
Sunny, dry quickly!
The bald guy's asshole's asshole's asshole,
Run in, stop the lady!
If you don't fix it, give it new food.
Fuck me, I want to fuck you
What happened to your child?
That house is full of curses and abuse.
You son of a bitch, give me two slaps.
Holy shit, what a bitch!
The old man was numb and just hit hard.
Go to the South and leave it there.
Step-son, well-versed in all things
A deserted, deserted place!
The sun is so hot, you know how tired you are!
Sticky rice is harmful, don't eat it.
The leg was torn when the shoulder was exposed.
Bald, bald…exposed!
The bird is flying high in the sky, looking clearly.
No one knows whose house has been burned down.
Her nephew is definitely smart.
Okay, just ask and do!
Great-grandchild in industrial park
I caught him, he was bone-crushing.
Plus the disease or the pain
Reminder to rest…and still regret salary deduction!
Going home for sure, when?
I'm just playing at home
Chicken, duck in seven nests
Salted shrimp, fragrant deer antlers, home wine!
Uncle is outside, can you see?
What did the central committee members say at the meeting?
The fate of our group is miserable.
Japan, Korea, America, Australia are so happy!
Watching TV, I feel so sad
Bombing and terrorism spare no one.
Evil, evil, strange army…IS
You are a poisonous demon, and you are like him!
I will send it to you soon
There are shallots and dozens of chicken feet.
Add some herbs and lime leaves.
What are you doing in there?
Beside the green tea cup
Half a sweet potato, sesame seeds
A bowl of peanuts and a few pieces of cake
Me, the West, village, neighborhood…roundabout story!
(Van Cong Hung)
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| The road to Nghe An is winding (photo taken at Cam Bridge). Documentary photo |
FATHER'S ADVICE
Dad told me to get married now.
I'm old, what's left of me?
Now just run around and choose
I have not seen any turmeric product.
Why are you so greedy for SH and No Vo?
Red hood, rosy cheeks, long legs, short skirt
Back to Nghe An for three days of wind and sunshine
Skin is black as coal.
My hometown boy, hard-working and obedient
With green seeds, the garden is full of flowers
Resourceful in making a living from forest firewood and blackberry
But you are as beautiful as anyone.
Now learn widely and understand deeply
Marry back and be like eggs
Boys are born to endure.
The tank is broken, the pot is dented, regret is over.
Looking at you, Mom, you've been married to me for decades.
Sometimes I complain a sound
Crossbow needs clever people, not clever words
Be smart, reasonable, resourceful, and obedient.
Find paper in Nghe An paper tissue
Now just listen to me and you will be happy all your life
Don't let the places come and search
Who still has it will regret it for the rest of his life.
Get married at the right age
Find the same hometown but love for the children to live
Now do not covet a big house and a big yard.
Encourage each other to work hard.
The two families were close in times of difficulty.
I'm not used to speaking Southern or Northern dialect.
Come to the stork's house and invite him to drink some water.
Look up and down again to dirty the house.
I'm not used to going so far
Dress like a city dweller
Crowns come to both sides to cherish
Pick guava, drink light wine and recite poetry.
Dad told me not to look for it anywhere.
Just come back here, I like everything
Short skirt long legs I will kill you
Don't hesitate...just go to Nghe An
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Dad, I heard you are from Ha Tinh.
Also obedient and love her husband very much
Just share Lam River with Ru Hong
Bring home the Areca and Tru that dad bought!
P/s: Some people said I forgot my Nghe dialect.
Poetry should be written entirely in Mandarin.
Twenty years of hard work in the fields
Forgot my teeth, my hometown's dialect is "Mê sinh"!
(Phan Quang Phong)
