sky is gloomy, sadness spreads on every path;
birds flock flying, shelter or nest to find.
black clouds wildly moved fast,
wind at nightfall repeatedly ruffles each blind.
blurred light blinks on the wandering road;
I feel my heart vastly solitary.
the sun, the beams seem owing a grudge;
scene is quiet, the air ceases its tune limitary.
a sad day silently follows a previous one;
would understand this situation of mine?
is a vacant space,
is a sea foam that will dissolve in the brine.
Translation by THANH-THANH