GREEN SCENE
I
have already come back to my homeland,
But
why I feel missing something today?
Is
it that I need the whole sky,
your
hair to float and the wind to play...
This
afternoon I stop by the old village,
look
at each row of trees, each leaf though mean:
this
flavor always moves my heart,
just
a painting of still-life green.
There
remains forever the native smile
as
you offered me the fruits so sweet,
and
you seemed to have something to say
for
the immense scenery with a hearbeat.
Your
smile does not fade through the years,
your
youth is never by time bound.
Oh
my Binh Duong beauty in my memory,
the
memory of the prime of love found...
Translation by THANH-THANH