Tuesday, May 19, 2015
Regretful
Time passed away.
Leave us nhungloi regretful laments.
Our life,
How feng passed three.
Is because we,
Do not take off.
We associate with ghosts
We have self-indulgent lifestyle
Ha ha ha ...
Price time to go back ...
All are in our error
Now we just aches
Quietly traveled for a living
Kun then living, the dead iris
Sao until gone we realize this truth?
Let me start over.
Author: Pham Thi Hoi
Labels:
Verse
Location:
Hà Noi, Hoàn Kiếm, Hà Nội, Việt Nam
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