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A SAGA OF THE YELLOW FLOWER FIELD<\/strong><\/p>\n The whole poetry story was translated by Professor Dung Ngoc Tran<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n <\/br> T\u00f4i b\u01b0\u1edbc xu\u1ed1ng s\u00e2n ga gi\u1eefa chi\u1ec1u l\u1ed9ng gi\u00f3 Chen b\u01b0\u1edbc ch\u00e2n nhanh S\u00e2n ga v\u1eafng V\u1eabn b\u00ean nhau b\u01b0\u1edbc t\u1eebng b\u01b0\u1edbc nh\u1ecf K\u1ecbp khi nghe ti\u1ebfng v\u1ea1c k\u00eau s\u01b0\u01a1ng N\u1ee5 h\u00f4n ti\u1ebfp n\u1ed1i n\u1ee5 h\u00f4n T\u00f4i tr\u1edf m\u00ecnh c\u1ea3m th\u1ea5y l\u1ea1nh b\u1edd vai C\u00f3 luy\u1ebfn ti\u1ebfc g\u00ec t\u00f4i c\u0169ng ph\u1ea3i tr\u1edf l\u1ea1i s\u00e2n ga l\u1ed9ng gi\u00f3 Th\u00e1ng 11\/2013<\/em><\/p>\n Spooky Stranger Incident <\/strong><\/p>\n I got off the train on a windy afternoon. I paced up to keep abreast with the crowd, The train station was now empty Still, we paced together side by side I turned aside and felt cold on my shoulder <\/br> A SAGA OF THE YELLOW FLOWER FIELD The whole poetry story was translated by Professor Dung Ngoc Tran Nh\u01b0 Chuy\u1ec7n Li\u00eau Trai T\u00f4i b\u01b0\u1edbc xu\u1ed1ng s\u00e2n ga gi\u1eefa chi\u1ec1u l\u1ed9ng gi\u00f3 D\u1eebng l\u1ea1i m\u1ed9t n\u01a1i kh\u00f4ng \u0111\u1ecbnh tr\u01b0\u1edbc bao gi\u1edd Ch\u1ec9 l\u00e0 m\u1ed9t quy\u1ebft \u0111\u1ecbnh t\u00ecnh c\u1edd M\u00e0 c\u1ea3m nh\u01b0 c\u00f3 \u0111i\u1ec1u g\u00ec th\u00f4i th\u00fac<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_exactmetrics_skip_tracking":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_active":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_note":"","_exactmetrics_sitenote_category":0,"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[9,1,17],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thovanyenson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12957"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thovanyenson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thovanyenson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thovanyenson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thovanyenson.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=12957"}],"version-history":[{"count":24,"href":"https:\/\/thovanyenson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12957\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":13237,"href":"https:\/\/thovanyenson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12957\/revisions\/13237"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thovanyenson.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=12957"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thovanyenson.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=12957"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thovanyenson.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=12957"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nNh\u01b0 Chuy\u1ec7n Li\u00eau Trai<\/strong><\/p>\n
\nD\u1eebng l\u1ea1i m\u1ed9t n\u01a1i kh\u00f4ng \u0111\u1ecbnh tr\u01b0\u1edbc bao gi\u1edd
\nCh\u1ec9 l\u00e0 m\u1ed9t quy\u1ebft \u0111\u1ecbnh t\u00ecnh c\u1edd
\nM\u00e0 c\u1ea3m nh\u01b0 c\u00f3 \u0111i\u1ec1u g\u00ec th\u00f4i th\u00fac
\n\u1ede m\u1ed9t n\u01a1i c\u00e1ch xa qu\u00ea t\u00f4i n\u1eeda v\u00f2ng tr\u00e1i \u0111\u1ea5t
\nKh\u00f4ng c\u00f3 ng\u01b0\u1eddi quen
\nCh\u01b0a bi\u1ebft \u0111\u1ecba h\u00ecnh
\nCh\u1ec9 l\u00e0 khi \u0111o\u00e0n t\u00e0u \u0111\u1ebfn tr\u1ea1m d\u1eebng
\nT\u00f4i ph\u00f3ng m\u1eaft nh\u00ecn chung quanh bao qu\u00e1t
\nTh\u1ea5y c\u00e1nh \u0111\u1ed3ng hoa v\u00e0ng bao la b\u00e1t ng\u00e1t
\nT\u1eadn ch\u00e2n tr\u1eddi t\u1eebng d\u00e3y n\u00fai xanh xanh<\/p>\n
\nGi\u1eefa d\u00f2ng ng\u01b0\u1eddi l\u00ean xu\u1ed1ng
\nKhi ti\u1ebfng c\u00f2i t\u00e0u h\u1ee5 vang r\u1eddi b\u1ebfn
\nT\u00f4i th\u1eabn th\u1edd \u0111\u1ee9ng gi\u1eefa s\u00e2n ga
\n\u0110\u01b0a m\u1eaft nh\u00ecn k\u1ebb l\u1ea1i ng\u01b0\u1eddi qua
\nB\u1ed7ng \u00e1nh m\u1eaft \u0111\u1eadu tr\u00ean n\u1ee5 c\u01b0\u1eddi c\u1ee7a m\u1ed9t c\u00f4 n\u01b0\u01a1ng tr\u1edd \u0111\u1ebfn
\nL\u00f2ng t\u00f4i xao xuy\u1ebfn
\nB\u01b0\u1edbc l\u1ea1i l\u00e0m quen
\nR\u1ed3i t\u1ef1 m\u00ecnh khai h\u1ecd x\u01b0ng t\u00ean
\nNh\u1edd ch\u1ec9 l\u1ed1i cho m\u1ed9t ng\u01b0\u1eddi x\u1ee9 l\u1ea1
\nN\u00e0ng t\u1eeb t\u1ed1n m\u1ec9m c\u01b0\u1eddi c\u00f9ng ti\u1ebfng d\u1ea1
\nH\u1ecfi t\u00f4i \u0111\u1ebfn t\u1eeb \u0111\u00e2u v\u00e0 mu\u1ed1n \u0111i \u0111\u00e2u
\n\u0110\u01b0a tay ch\u1ec9 c\u00e1nh \u0111\u1ed3ng hoa \u0111\u1ea7y nh\u1eefng s\u1eafc m\u00e0u
\n\u201cC\u00f3 l\u1ebd n\u00f3 \u0111\u00e3 gi\u1eef ch\u00e2n t\u00f4i t\u1eeb m\u1ed9t ph\u01b0\u01a1ng tr\u1eddi xa l\u1eafm\u201d<\/em>
\nM\u1eaft l\u00f3ng l\u00e1nh nh\u00ecn t\u00f4i \u0111\u1eb1m th\u1eafm
\n\u201cEm c\u0169ng y\u00eau, n\u01a1i em \u1edf, gi\u1eefa c\u00e1nh \u0111\u1ed3ng hoa\u201d <\/em><\/p>\n
\nB\u00f3ng chi\u1ec1u t\u00e0
\nT\u1eebng b\u01b0\u1edbc nh\u1ecf s\u00e1nh vai n\u00e0ng
\nV\u1ec1 \u0111\u00e2u ch\u01b0a bi\u1ebft
\nM\u00f9i h\u01b0\u01a1ng t\u00f3c nh\u01b0 v\u00f4 c\u00f9ng th\u00e2n thi\u1ebft
\nQuy\u1ec7n m\u00f9i hoa v\u00e0ng th\u00eam ng\u1ea5t ng\u00e2y
\nHo\u00e0ng h\u00f4n xu\u1ed1ng d\u1ea7n
\nM\u00e0u n\u1eafng nh\u1ea1t phai
\nPh\u00eda ch\u00e2n n\u00fai \u00e1nh tr\u0103ng d\u1ea7n t\u1ecf<\/p>\n
\nD\u01b0\u1eddng nh\u01b0 n\u00e0ng ch\u01b0a n\u00f3i s\u1ebd v\u1ec1 \u0111\u00e2u
\nT\u00f4i c\u0169ng l\u1eb7ng y\u00ean kh\u00f4ng h\u1ecfi m\u1ed9t c\u00e2u
\n\u0110\u1ebfn c\u0169ng t\u1ed1t, kh\u00f4ng c\u00f3 g\u00ec ph\u1ea3i g\u1ea5p
\nCh\u1ec9 l\u1eafng nghe theo t\u1eebng nh\u1ecbp \u0111\u1eadp
\nC\u1ee7a con tim x\u00f4n xao, nao n\u1ee9c d\u1ecb th\u01b0\u1eddng<\/p>\n
\nKh\u00f4ng ai n\u00f3i m\u00e0 c\u1ea3 hai c\u00f9ng d\u1eebng ch\u00e2n quay m\u1eb7t l\u1ea1i
\nNh\u00ecn m\u00f4i m\u1eaft nh\u01b0 \u0111ang m\u1eddi g\u1ecdi
\nT\u00f4i m\u1edf r\u1ed9ng v\u00f2ng tay \u00f4m ch\u1eb7t t\u1ea5m th\u00e2n m\u1ec1m
\nN\u00e0ng l\u00e3 ng\u01b0\u1eddi, im b\u1eb7t v\u1edbi ti\u1ebfng d\u1ebf g\u1ecdi \u0111\u00eam
\nM\u00f4i h\u00e9 m\u1edf, m\u1eaft nh\u1eafm nghi\u1ec1n \u0111\u00f3n nh\u1eadn<\/p>\n
\n\u0110\u00eam d\u00e0i b\u1ea5t t\u1eadn
\nKhi tr\u0103ng v\u00e0ng s\u00e1ng r\u1ef1c c\u00e1nh \u0111\u1ed3ng hoa
\nT\u00f4i theo n\u00e0ng v\u1ec1 nh\u00e0
\nM\u1ed9t t\u1ed5 \u1ea5m b\u00ean s\u01b0\u1eddn \u0111\u1ed3i, c\u1ea1nh d\u00f2ng s\u00f4ng thu c\u1ea1n n\u01b0\u1edbc
\n\u00c1nh tr\u0103ng v\u00e0ng ng\u1eadp v\u01b0\u1eddn sau ng\u00f5 tr\u01b0\u1edbc
\nC\u1ea3m t\u01b0\u1edfng m\u00ecnh nh\u01b0 \u0111ang l\u1ea1c l\u1ed1i thi\u00ean thai<\/p>\n
\nNghe ti\u1ebfng chim l\u00edu lo ngo\u00e0i khung c\u1eeda
\nV\u1edbi tay qua kh\u00f4ng th\u1ea5y n\u00e0ng \u0111\u00e2u n\u1eefa
\nV\u00f9ng d\u1eady ki\u1ebfm t\u00ecm ch\u1ec9 nghe ti\u1ebfng gi\u00f3 g\u1ecdi nhau
\nQuanh qu\u1ea9n t\u00ecm m\u1ed9t l\u00fac kh\u00e1 l\u00e2u
\nM\u1edbi kh\u00e1m ph\u00e1 m\u1ed9t phong th\u01b0 ch\u01b0a r\u00e1o m\u1ef1c
\n\u201c\u0110\u1ebfn khi n\u00e0o anh t\u1ec9nh th\u1ee9c
\nH\u00e3y tr\u1edf l\u1ea1i s\u00e2n ga
\nN\u1ebfu c\u00f2n duy\u00ean ta l\u1ea1i s\u1ebd g\u1eb7p ta
\nCh\u1ec9 c\u1ea7n nh\u1edb
\nC\u00e1nh \u0111\u1ed3ng hoa v\u00e0ng s\u1ebd v\u1eabn lu\u00f4n c\u00f2n \u0111\u00f3.\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n
\nSau m\u1ed9t \u0111\u00eam huy\u1ec1n ho\u1eb7c gi\u1eefa c\u00e1nh \u0111\u1ed3ng hoa
\nBi\u1ebft c\u00f3 c\u00f2n trong th\u00e1ng l\u1ea1i ng\u00e0y qua
\n\u0110\u01b0\u1ee3c g\u1eb7p l\u1ea1i n\u00e0ng
\nHay ch\u1ec9 l\u00e0 m\u1ed9t gi\u1ea5c m\u01a1 hoa kh\u00f4ng bao gi\u1edd tr\u1edf l\u1ea1i!<\/p>\n
\nStopping by an unknown region,
\nWas just a decision of my own impulsion
\nThat deeply urged me to act without a doubt.
\nHere, halfway around the world from my town
\nWithout a close relative nor a companion.
\nNot knowing where I was like a fish out of water
\nAs the train pulled in at a station, as a newcomer
\nI cast my eyes aimlessly around and found
\nFrom beyond a vast field of yellow flowers
\nThat stretches to the blue mount on the horizon.<\/p>\n
\nAmong those unfamiliar faces moving up and down
\nAs the train gave the last whistle before leaving the station
\nI felt bewildered standing in the middle of the town
\nCuriously scanning each of the passers-by
\nI suddenly glued my eyes on a sweet smile
\nWhose charm seized my trembling heart
\nI mustered all courage to approach her and start
\nRevealing my identity to the new counterpart
\nBy asking if she would get me out of the maze.
\nHer big grin with a nod took me into a daze.
\nKind enough she inquired about my resume.
\nI simply pointed to the colorful flowered-field of a dale
\n\u201cPerhaps that has, from a remote place, destined my fate\u201d<\/em>
\nHer eyes brightened and gave me a loving gaze
\n\u201cSo have I, where I am living, in the middle of that dale.\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n
\nThe sun was about to leave
\nSide by side we paced slowly
\nTo an unknown locality
\nThe scent of her hair defeated my resistance
\nAs it blended with yellow flower fragrance
\nNow the sun was low on the horizon
\nIts last rays were fading in moments
\nThe moon rose from behind the mountain\t<\/p>\n
\nTo where she did not seem to mind
\nI restrained myself by keeping myself unheard
\nDestination, no need to reach in surge
\nInstead, I listened to my heart\u2019s throb
\nThat urged me to do nothing but on tiptoe
\nIn the sky echoed the bittern\u2019s calls in the dew
\nSuddenly both stopped pacing and gestured few
\nExchanges of the lip movement
\nI extended my arms and grabbed her embodiment
\nShe fainted and conceded the sounds of crickets
\nHer eyes closing in and her lips were ready for whatever comes
\nKisses after kisses \u2013 all fervent kisses
\nThe night seemed to prolong endless
\nAs the moon emerged brightly over the flower field
\nI followed her home as a favorable yield
\nA warm nest on hill slope by a shallow rivulet
\nThe pale moonlight filled the front door and back gate
\nI felt like I were in the land of bliss\t<\/p>\n
\nThe birds chirping and tweeting outside louder
\nI reached my hand but could not find her
\nI got up with a start; no sight of her; only winds whisper
\nLooking for her a long while before I found a letter
\nThat was just written as the ink still looks wet:
\n\u201cWhen you are awake
\nShould return to the station of late
\nIf we are predestined in our fate
\nJust remember
\nThe yellow flower field is still a good reminder.\u201d<\/em>
\nAnyhow I had to return to that windy train station
\nAfter a legendary night amid the flower land
\nWhether will the days to come, I wonder
\nI could have a chance to meet her again
\nOr it was just a dream that came and went forever.<\/p>\n
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\nB\u1ed7ng nhi\u00ean t\u01b0\u01a1ng ng\u1ed9 – Unexpect Kindred Spirits<\/a><\/center><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"