The beauty of sunshine
The sunniest region in Vietnam is Central Vietnam, a resilient land with many famous beaches and determined people... The season of ripe fruits and scorching sun is not only a challenge but also reveals the beauty of nature and the resilience of its people. The beauty of summer sunshine beckons vacations to Central Vietnam.
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NGO DUC HANH
Secrets of Central Vietnam
I asked which place was the hottest.
He replied that he was from Central Vietnam, his hometown.
there, before the sun rises
The buzzing of cicadas had scorched the road.
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She's in the field right now.
The tattered coat fluttered in the wind.
The sun is still shining, but your skin is so fair.
Heaven and Earth show compassion and know how to share and compensate.
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Girls from Central Vietnam brave the scorching sun.
fragrant sweat of milk-filled rice seedlings
He traveled from the source to the ends of the earth searching for lightning.
The Lao wind whips across the sesame rice crackers.
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I asked which place was the hottest.
He mentioned Lai Châu, Mường Lát, Con Cuông, Quỳ Hợp.
I'd like to add: Phan Rang is also hot.
The paradox of Vinh City: sunshine soothes the soul.
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The homeland's birthplace
Mother rocks the cradle to the sound of folk songs from her homeland.
The skin of a country girl glows in the night.
Even the god of agriculture in heaven would be startled.
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He realized that
Nature's hidden deviousness is truly remarkable.
Heaven and earth, so generous, pity the harsh place.
If reincarnation exists, please let my mother conceive again.
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ROYAL MARTIAL ARTS
Hope
I was like a madwoman running from home to the beach.
to see him on the wind blowing in.
Actually, he's like an ancient pillar in a small house.
How can I forget that house, that headland?
He remembered every single hole in the shirt he was wearing.
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The storm stole everything.
But I can't steal your love.
when the sun rises
He is a wounded fish surfacing.
In the first rays of sunlight, I held on tight, afraid of getting lost again.
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People often ask me this.
The answer - I don't know
Every day is the same, I just keep running on my own two feet.
tireless
The sea has drawn a border on your dress.
layer upon layer of white waves
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What is hope?
All I could see was the sun rising higher and higher, getting further and further away.
Why doesn't the sun cry, yet my eyes are blinking and stinging?
The girl usually saves a bowl of porridge that's overflowing.
And hope was also abundant.
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HAI DUONG
Through the canopy of trees, we meet the sky.
Through the canopy of trees, we meet the sky.
Birds sing in the sunlight, stars fall across the garden.
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High clouds call forth the leaves and branches.
The clouds drift lazily through the mist, the cold is coming…
huddled under the shade of a tree
A heartfelt private declaration, a vow of eternal love.
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Gazing out at the distant waters.
The bigger the tree, the farther away the sky seems.
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The clouds gradually thinned out.
The stars leak through the "roof," making it emptier.
the vow made under the full moon that year
Do you still remember me, you and I?
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Gazing out at the distant waters.
The bigger the tree, the farther away the sky seems.
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DOAN MANH PHUONG
Sunlight
Where have the sunbeams passed?
But then it suddenly appeared, lighting up an evening that was about to fade.
He chased away his sadness with his singing.
As for the soul, let it bask in the sun.
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The season of loneliness fades under the sunlight.
Just leave behind the dew drops on the grass.
The flowers are still pink and vibrant, shining brightly.
Even though the flowers know that one day they will wither because of each other.
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And the flirtatious ray of sunlight is lingering by the window.
Someone stole my heart.
Only the last rays of sunlight remain, shimmering forever.
Suspicious
both lovely
like me...
