Poem: I’m Gone
YOU GO
An Giang Bui
I miss you when I go to the mountains,
You go to leave the dew of the night filled with sadness,
The road also feels sad,
Where can I hear footsteps in the morning and afternoon?
Wild kneeling, quiet, sad,
Who else welcomes the afternoon breeze with flowers.
You go without my heart,
Miss you, we only whisper from afar.
I go to the teardrops of sunshine,
Who else greets the dawn,
Above, the fresh wind,
Looking at the dead tree, lost in love.
I left the page unfinished,
The moon hung at the top of the mountain, helpless and lifeless.
Honey, are you still back?
Forests and flowers are still waiting for you to come back.

Poem: SAD
sad afternoon
An Giang Bui
I stood there watching the afternoon sun fade away
The birch forest is bewildered under the autumn sky
The familiar road without a shadow of anyone passing
The faint wind also whispers softly.
Where are you this afternoon why are you so sad
Smile but just pretend
I thought there would be a couple in the afternoon
Holding hands and walking in the deserted forest.
Waiting for you in the midst of silence
Restlessness like fire burns the heart
Why do I miss you so much this afternoon
Why did someone make you miss an appointment?
I’m so sad but I’m holding back
In order not to sob an autumn afternoon…

Poem: RESPONSIBILITY
RESPONSIBILITIES
An Giang Bui
That autumn, the wind was so lucky
I walk in the sun, my hair flies
Instinctively walking on that road
Maneuvering waves of water on the west lake.
That autumn I said wait
Spring comes with dreamlike beauty
I came to visit you as promised
Join the poems together.
I look at the petals of chrysanthemums falling
The sadness I thought when I split the embryo
I can’t use my legs to walk
Holding his hand, he tried to smile.
This autumn, I am still far away
Afternoon watching a distant place
Sending whispers to the wind
Do you remember how many autumns…

Poem: MISS HANOI
REMEMBER HANOI
An Giang Bui
(Sincerely ……………)
Hanoi, how many years has it been?
Remember the trees, miss the lovely street corner
Remember to sit back in the afternoon and enjoy the view of Sword Lake
Listen to the music playing at Quan Gio.
Remembering the slender West Lake with weeping willow branches
The afternoon sun covered the shimmering water surface
Missing someone a lot, suddenly feel sad
Remember the smile, remember the familiar voice that day.
I’ve never made an appointment but I’m looking forward to it
Have a chance to watch the sunset together
Hand in hand we get closer
Despite the monsoon in the afternoon, it will be chilly…
Wandering around like an illusion
Just flickering like when you wake up when you’re drunk
I want to send it to the white clouds this afternoon
Give someone a gift package – Love and miss.

Poem: There was a TIME
HAVE A TIME
An Giang Bui
There was a time we can’t forget
There was a time that was deeply imprinted in nostalgia
There was a time when it was still unfinished
There was a time we kept until today.
There was a time of ecstasy happiness
Looking at the white clouds, I thought I was flying
Looking at the waves, my heart flutters
Listen to the wind think about the drunken afternoon song.
I remember that day dearly
When the night comes, I remember in anxiety
The image of the person imprinted in us is forever bold
Her hair fell down to shoulder length.
Until now the nostalgia
And every night I still come back in a dream
Smiling eyes in the windy autumn afternoon
Lead my soul to the sweet land.
HAVE A TIME TO KNOW

Poem: STOP
UNFINISHED
An Giang Bui
Then one day you will forget me
I’m back to the old me
Every day is the same
Both vague and very distant.
What is forever thousand years
Now only the heart of stone remains
The leaf leaves the branch in the wind
The pink clouds drifted away.
Then one day I’ll go away
Long shadows on the sunny afternoon road
Disappearing when the sunset is red
Try not to see your shadow.
The old dream of crossing a bridge
To reconnect the two ends of love
The bridge of mercy is still unfinished
I go and pray no one cares.
The other shores are still waiting
Still looking at each other across the river separating
The river is still so clear, the water flow
Still waiting for the bridge to shine down the river.

Poem: Nostalgia 1
Nostalgia 1
An Giang Bui
I can’t forget that smile
The look in your eyes is still in my mind
The day I left the cold wind has come
I stood and watched the plane fly away.
You said I wait for the day you come back
You will go in there to visit me
Thirty years of time does not stop
The rows of green trees have become ancient.
I left on the last day of autumn with the leaves falling
Sad rays of sunshine lingering on the thin curtain
The day I left there was no raindrop
But my eyes blurred in the white mist.
The first session still counts days and months
Until now, I don’t remember many Thu
When I look at you, I only see darkness
Only the echo in my heart remains.
It’s been a long time hiding in life
Still waiting even though the years have passed
That time has faded colors
Your image is still intact in my memory.

Poem: Afternoon Missing Who
DON’T MISS WHO
An Giang Bui
In the afternoon forest the leaves fall
The song of sorrow echoes here and there
The path is covered with several layers of leaves
Then someone lost each other.
A lonely autumn afternoon with heartache
Missing the wilderness covered with a color
Dreamy sad eyes
Where is someone walking away?
Look at the scene of missing someone who knows how to talk
Remember, love, miss until when?
People who go away don’t come back
The chilly afternoon wind evokes pain.
Someone has a place far away
Oh wind, send me a few words
Do you remember me this afternoon?
Here we still miss Him.

Poem: SAD
SAD
An Giang Bui
Gone are the eyes and lips
Gone are the old smiling voices
See you again only in a dream
Only a glimpse in the mist
No more dear calls
No more waiting by the roadside in the afternoon
Why do you feel restless this afternoon?
This afternoon, I see only distant sadness.

Poem: YES ONE TIME
YES ONE TIME
An Giang Bui
There was a time to find the old footprints
On the way I go to class every day
The afternoon rain erases the sandal prints
He was angry at me for not coming yesterday afternoon.
There was a time when he stood in the distance
Watching you gently walk
The afternoon wind blows my hair
I nodded my head looking cute.
There was a time when I looked at the shadow
Like hiding in the fading afternoon sun
I followed until it disappeared
The dew fell and obscured your figure.
Then one day he had to leave his hometown
Just send me a small piece of paper
But pack your love in it
I shyly looked at him…

Poem: SAD
SAD
An Giang Bui
There is sadness to know who to talk to
The wild wind leaves the trees falling wildly
The familiar road is now suddenly long
The misty rain erases the traces of the past.
There is sadness hidden in the past months
Every afternoon forces me to remember
Heaven and earth are covered with a white color
The human silhouette instantly turned into nothingness.
I watched silently and thought in vain
Everyone’s life has a hidden corner
Sometimes I still sit alone and lock myself
Gnawing the sadness of looking forward to tomorrow.
Then go on long journeys
Looking for a soulmate
Happiness and sadness with someone to share
Forget about walking in the middle of the ceiling.

Poem: HUE THUONG VISIT
VISIT HUE THUONG
An Giang Bui
I want to visit Hue one afternoon
Walking in Trang Tien and watching the quiet Perfume stream
Let your soul fly to the place we visited
To remember that one rainy afternoon.
Visit the Imperial Citadel to see the phoenix in bloom
Down to Vi Da to pick up an acquaintance that year
How much do we miss you in purple shirt
Bold in us until now.
Phu Van Lau tile roof covered with translucent moss.
Still embracing an unfinished love
Like the banks of the Perfume River, I miss you
Silently looking at each other all night long.
To the South, give someone a heart full of love
Meditating listening to Hue’s song
Dear DAO, it’s still the same everyday
Remember to love, please send a kiss back.

Poem: THIEN DI
MIGRATORY
An Giang Bui
Then one day angel wings
Fly away to the distant sky
The afternoon is filled with sadness, sinking in the silent clouds
The wind is tired and can’t sing.
Then one day we all have to part
Who dares to say the fun doesn’t end
The sky and the sea dyed a purple color
Missing love as much as not willing to let go.
In a person’s life, who encounters thousands of variables?
Today we meet, tomorrow we separate
One day, will anyone still regret?
Who is sad because it is not with anyone.

Poetry: TERMS
PROFIT
An Giang Bui
Fall out, do you send me a message?
It’s still there on the small path next to my house
I am fragile before every wind
Looking forward to who?
Winter is coming for long nights
Nameless blade of grass drenched in night dew
Thinking of someone, my cheeks are red
Wear cold wind and dew fall!
My heart is sad, please write a few lines of poetry
To bid farewell to autumn, turn on its heels
The scent of autumn still lingers in the hair
Dreamy eyes look at the footsteps.

Poem: Nostalgia 5
Nostalgia 5
An Giang Bui
I want to visit the old river station again
I’ve been waiting for a long time to regain my shape
How many years have been so far away
Not smiling and still as pure as before.
I want to return to find a rainy afternoon
On the way back, cover the same train
The wet rain marks the newly sprouted mounds
I’m embarrassed to say I hate it.
Remember once sitting and watching duckweed
Just keep bobbing with each wave
I pondered for a long time confused
Knowing where my fate will be…
My hands crumpled some crushed grass leaves
I blink I’m so sad
Well, don’t think far away, but look at the deep blue sky
Then the bright future will come.
You smile like waking up from a coma
And to say it in a small voice I’m so good…
I have been away from you for many years
The day we spent together is still kept in my heart.

Poem: Nostalgia 2
Nostalgia 2
An Giang Bui
Haven’t heard the music in the past few days
The window of the house next door is not pink
Why is the other person absent?
And here we feel lonely.
You and I are not relatives
Never once talked together
Never once asked a question
She never thought about me.
Every afternoon, take a look around
I see her quickly hiding behind the wind
That’s all, but I hope to remember again
Then secretly dream in the night.
There was a time when I stood in silence
She doesn’t know the look in her eyes like searching
I was dumbfounded before the fairy appeared
Suddenly stunned like a hypnotized person…
Now that she’s gone, there’s only darkness left
No sound, no pink shadow looming
Every afternoon my heart is more empty
Standing dreamily looking over there wistfully.

Poem: There is ONE-WAY
YES ONLY
An Giang Bui
There is a rainy afternoon you are with me
You sit quietly and listen to me sing
Cling to me you hold my hand tightly
His head gently fell on my shoulder.
I dream of singing very passionately
It feels like talking to you
Every song is like a burning love
Like a wave in my class.
Send me every little bit of desire
Still smoldering in the days away
I love listening in silence
A couple of times rubbing his eyes on his shoulder.
Which rain comes this afternoon
Bring back so many memories
I don’t have the lyrics of that year
Know what to sing for me.

Poem: DREAM ABOUT YOU
DREAM ABOUT YOU
An Giang Bui
Dream about you
Peaceful little corner in the old town
Temple bell
echoing every afternoon
Dreaming about you in the night king
A long line of sadness in the empty afternoon
Dream about you
You are as passionate as a ray of sunshine
Quick glance
He suddenly felt shocked
Rubbing your eyes
Is this real or a dream?
Still smiling
Still walking gracefully
I swoon
In the twilight twilight.
Then sink into the breath of the night.
Dream about you
When the city lights up
Want to meet you
Even for a moment
Street at night
The trees are like silence
Coffee cup
Fragile smoke of water
I’m with you
The scent is all around..
Dream about you
I engrave
Image of you that day.
Wandering around like an illusion
Just flickering like when you wake up when you’re drunk
I want to send it to the white clouds this afternoon
Give someone a gift package – Love and miss.

Poem: SAD WITH PEOPLE
SAD WITH PEOPLE
An Giang Bui
There are things that were only yesterday
Today is a thing of the past
There are things that follow me over the years
I don’t want to forget this for the rest of my life
There are people who make us feel pain
But someone brings me happiness
Every time I look at the memory
Happiness and sadness appear in us.
Day by day passing step by step
The first rain of the season begins to fall
Who has come to send greetings
To a person I still secretly love.
Every time I look at the evening clouds
A troubled heart misses the wise man
Birds get lost in a group of separate clouds
Find a place to avoid loneliness.
The afternoon rain suddenly felt colder
When the old people are still far away
Raindrops soften the sun’s rays
Falling on the side of the road with no passersby.
Thinking about People feels sad
Why is life so random?
Why does time pass quietly?
For the great sadness forever, O man.

Poem: WORST WRITING LETTER
WORST WRITING LETTER
(December remembers the soldier’s life…)
An Giang Bui
In the wind, you sit on the mountainside,
Write a letter to your dear girlfriend.
The sun is golden, the stream is murmuring behind,
Small birds call each other to the nest.
My friend sat with a small backpack,
At the desk, write a few words of love:
The distant battlefield misses you so much,
On a cold winter day, I entered the transplanting.
Every year in our hometown,
Farmers work in floods all year round…
Not finished writing, on the marching order,
He quickly folded the letter into the notebook.
At the edge of the forest came the sound of explosions,
Slinging the gun on his shoulder, he quietly set off,
You know that the soldier on the front lines,
Hear the gunfire and jump forward.
After the battle we looked for teammates.
He left and only the backpack left,
Faded color, some holes unstitched,
In the notebook there is a page of unfinished letters…
