TET MARKET
Poem: Pham Tan Dan
The suburbs of my hometown
Stirring up the market tent, standing, selling, buying and selling
Eggplant basket with crab vegetables
Betel nut with red lips loves a smile
Shining bright eyes
Full of warm rice grains in the bottom of my heart
Green New Year with a bunch of dong leaves
Peach branch ripe with beautiful pink apricot buds
Careful father sends love letters
Mom came to my sister’s alley to give it to me
Oh my god how happy
Can buy apricot blossom bibs with interference
I’m still so small
Hug and kiss my mother to help me share the cake
Small and big Ho Chi Minh painting
A couple of parallel sentences adorn the wall.

MY HOUSE, ONLY ME!
Poetry: Self Han
My house is next to Vu River
Blue clouds of Front Mountain
Smog of Sau Mountain
Ha Nha Market next to the deep creek
This side is green
Color love poetry
Red sesame seeds in December
Anvil sound
Hammer sound
Timely waiting for the ferry
I miss my market in the past
Sliced pork
Coconut jam tied around
Yellow apricot
Each branch of the bar
Spicy Ginger
Explosion cake
Dried onion pickle
Rice paper dipped in sugar
Sweet
A few glasses of sticky rice
Hong Peach cheeks
I remember my dad slamming my hand
Drag
sickle
Dao
Machete
In time for the market day
Mom digs potatoes on the porch
The world of lows
Dig
Mot
Little money at the end of the year
I miss my brother fifteen
Funny worm
The full moon is shining
Twenty years of heavenly destiny
Three fairies
Mother withered
I go to the river
*
**
Now
Footsteps wistfully
I’m back
Standing still
Oh market!
Who else?
In the middle of playing with
Sau Mountain
Front Mountain
Waiting for someone to cry
Now
Home becomes a stranger
I become a marketer
I’m an orphan
Now flowers are like rain
Evening market is gone
Who is sadder than me?
Self-Hanging January 19, 1

FISHING VILLAGE ONLY
Poem: Phan Huy Hung
My hometown goes to the market with my hands
Fishermen gather at the fishing village market
Goods rise from the bottom of the sea
Shrimps, crabs, jellyfish, fish and tu-oi…
This market connects both East and West
American Chinese as clear as day
Vietnamese greetings are as fresh as waves
Ha Long rolled his eyes, his cheeks were hazy.
The fishing village market has no date
Only meet by floating water, net
The moon rises, the moon goes down
All year round, open your heart.
I live in the mountainous countryside
See you by the sea waiting for you
The market for the love of a couple of yarns
Wait for the tide to rise to open the room!

FLOWERS ON TET DAY
Poem: Nguyen Ruyen
Walking alone in the flower market
Touching the nostalgia of home in the heart
Peach branch has dim buds
As if your eyes were looking for years
Yellow apricot carries dreams
Bring shiny color inlaid waiting
Over there the roses
Beads of immense nostalgia
Springs that spread longing
The real beauty is caught up in the dream
Far away, the Cuc lurks
Golden light creates a cool stream of poetry to give people
The branches of kumquats show off fresh
Loc chen with white flowers smiling as a charm
Each flower has its own color
Create a sacred flavor for life
The flower market belongs to everyone
Why does it remind me of my own feelings…
Ninh Binh, January 13, 01.2020

YEAR-END SESSION ONLY…
Poem: Tran Hai Loc
Baskets and baskets are displayed
The country market on New Year’s Day is full of streets
Bouncing, carrying, carrying, carrying, carrying
Mix in the flow of stalls to welcome spring
Vegetables of all kinds: Chrysanthemum.. Can
Fresh fish meat, smiling hands
Expensive customers fresh dong leaves
Glutinous green beans, mom, wait
Immerse yourself in reliving your childhood
New Year’s Day Market, Mother brought along
Eyes wide and covetous
Dong Ho hanging folk murals for Tet…
Vibrant and full of spring colors
Cuc Mai wears a yellow shirt in the countryside market
Mother’s heavy burden of Tet
Full of traditional country flavor…
Hai Loc 01.2020

ONLY HOMESTAY IN SAI GON
Poem: Truong Tuy Anh
Saigon welcomes Tet like a dream
The countryside landed in the poetic Saigon
We invite you to walk around
About the ceramic kiln channel in the border area
Tet holiday at Binh Dong floating market *
Boats going up and down the river day and night
Loaded with mountains of fruit
Colorful and ecstatic to watch
Enthusiastic “Hai Lua” couple
Welcome with a beautiful mouth and always smiling
Mango, melon, orange, tangerine are very fresh
Array of spheres, fragrant papaya… just enough tray
New Year’s Eve 30 to full moon
Paying respects to the ancestors every year, Tet
Stop by your boat to sell flowers
Cuc, Mai, Lan, Hue… full of spring sunshine
Missing the hometown you stood hesitantly
Then go back to the alley market to buy and sell
Dried shrimp Land of the four seasons
Linh Chau sauce with rice lua **out of pot
Remember to dry the fish with choking
People who go far away from home stand and dream
The market in the countryside is overflowing
A domain of memories rushed into the heart
Afternoon let go of the silent scene
Goods have just sold out, you are looking for love
The chant “Hai Lua” rose up
Sweet side boat girl gesture
Happy Spring Canh Ty fluttering
Next spring, I welcome you to say hello to Mom and Dad.
18 / 1 / 2020.

ONLY FORGET THE DAY
Author: Duong Quoc Nam
How happy is the country market on Tet holiday,
Buyers and sellers rush to care.
Villages above and below, near and far,
Go to the place to shop for the New Year’s love in the village
The country market on Tet holiday is full of goods,
Dong leaves, banana leaves, Lat Giang, peanuts, sesame,
Rice, beans, meat, cakes from different regions,
Bring it to the Tet market to buy and sell together.
Tet market is colorful with flowers,
Lan, Mai, Dao, … Cuc together in the spring sunshine.
Kind and considerate seller,
Welcome to the countryside near and far.
You are free to praise and criticize,
Choose the goods you want to bring home for spring fun.
Country market, the beauty of the people,
It is a place to buy and sell to contribute to construction.
The country market on Tet holiday here,
The village love is full of spring colors.
Country market on Tet holiday
The joy of Tet market spread to heaven and earth.

ONLY MY COUNTRY DAY
Poem: Nguyen Cuong
Now go to the Tet market in the countryside
Looking at the goods for sale, I remember the old days
Also vegetables, also onions and melons…
Absence of paper flowers mom likes to buy!
Peach, apricot… plant pots to display
After buying, please come home healthy
The girls selling zucchini:
Home-grown items are not flashy!
Chinese goods for a long time
Our people are very picky – listening to “Chinese” they are shocked.
Through the line of code, it’s true
Modeled enough – shape i page
Today’s market is very busy
There is a candy speaker that pulls her to sing well
Someone is selling balloons
Children are confused: “this picture is more beautiful”…
I’m tired and I’ll take a break
The Tet countryside market is much more visible than before!
20/01/2020

Cai Rang floating market
Poem: Pham Thi Hong Thu
Tet comes to Cai Rang floating market
Boats are busy, “bump” * spread across the sky
Floating on the Hau River in the sunshine
The wind shakes his hat and smiles to welcome you
Delicious specialty fruit
Excited durian, dreamy orange
Chubby sand mango with silk
The unique purple label suddenly lights up
Milk breast, gentle mangosteen
Loved grapefruit, precious coconut…makes the garden
The five-fruit tray is more beautiful and fresh
Father’s strength, mother and father are grateful for the days
He returned to the West.
* “Beep”: Hanging pole for advertising.

ONLY COUNTRY
Poem: Dao Manh Thanh
Country market is still the same as before
After all these years, it still hasn’t faded
Close and far friendship
Five days of the market let me see you
The simple form of the courtyard leaves
Still imprinted with the peace of the past
Here are the vegetables, onions and melons
The garlic, chili, and tomato are bright pink
They are all farm products
Remember the day the market was burdened with buying and selling
Which Chicken, Which Fish, Crab
Pig and cat like happy buyer
Here are a few fern leaves
Let’s go and pack Chung cake for Tet holiday
Even flowers and fruits are even
jubilant still like the countryside market everyday
Sweet friendly sentences
Ask about life’s many graces
Country market has a heavy sense of love
Still imprinting the image of our people deeply
New Year’s Eve greets each other
Yellow incense of betel nut areca kumquat kumquat
Bring the sweet taste
Welcoming the new year with so much love
How beautiful is the beauty of my hometown
Just be true to the countryside
Going back home to the market and falling in love
The love of the village and the village is gloating in spring…
Hai Phong: May 21, 1

GO TO THE COUNTRY
Poem: Tran Duy Hanh
Have an appointment tomorrow
When the spring weather is cool
Eagerly a bunch of children
Going to the local market today.
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Well-dressed clothes
Excited laughter
Take a look around
Urging each other to hurry.
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When running, when turning
Why is today so far
People fighting each other tell
The story of the Tet market in the countryside.
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New Year’s Day is approaching
Market stalls display everything
Around the word shop
A row of toys.
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Lots of people standing
Look at the hand of choice
Mentally calculate each item
Basket steal armpit to the side.
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I mean the name calling
Pull the shirt… go step by step
The kids are like
See old fairy tales.
…
It’s over noon
People are still crowded
Cake soup shop, porridge shop
Crowded with children…
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Leaving the path
Noisy talking again
Let’s go to the district market together
On the occasion of opening the Spring Festival.

THE ROAD TO THE HIGH VONG TET CHAPTER
Poem: Hoang Minh Tuan
The border of the sun is endlessly beautiful
Floating everywhere a green color
Loc Biec sprouts buds waiting for the sun to come
Fragrant flowers are waiting for spring
On the side of the road, I only see people crowded
In the middle of the market, see all kinds of goods
Shopping for Tet is still the same for generations
Far away is the same as near
Hanoi, November 28, 12

TET MARKET
Poem: Truong Nguyen
Homeland of the traditional Tet market
Villages above and below are waiting for the market to come back
Winter night awake billions of dollars
The family did not sleep – the story about the tomorrow market.
Boys and girls wish long brown shirt
Waiting to show off to play Tet with someone in Bau village
Children follow loudly
To he of all kinds, many colors call to buy.
Mom and Dad, years of sunshine and rain
Carrying children to the Tet market is as fun as a festival
dong leaves, pork belly bought
Do not forget to grasp the traditional countryside market.
Tet market closes to Tet holiday
All year waiting, all over the region to have fun
Chasing bad luck last year
Buy blessings to welcome bright blessings all over the house.
Mother comes home to bring flowers
Who does not go to the market to receive gifts from their mother?
New Year’s Eve is full of peach blossoms
Welcoming the new year full of joy!
Hanoi on August 12, 1

ONLY COUNTRY
Poem: Trinh Thanh Hang
Tet market is still the same
Five sessions apart is enough for one session
The end of the year is the time to spend money
Ladies and gentlemen, don’t forget the rhythm
Neat green dong leaves
About to straighten the way next to the shop selling mo
The white lat Giang is full of spring rolls
More girls in the middle of the row
I’m still bouncing around
Vermicelli with wood ear is fully weighed
There’s a banana man sitting here
More rows of pomelos and kumquats are about to be displayed
The grumpy old woman complained
Criticizing the old scowl for losing money is not good
The old man laughed happily
Can’t get any better than Tien’s pipe tobacco?
The dream roof stirs up
Any money castrated rooster can buy
New Year’s Eve code candles
Add a couple of old Tet couplets coming back
Children are excited about the countryside market
Ballooned rice cake with rice balls
Spring comes, the rain and dust fly away
Let’s go home, Tet is busy.
