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Ti\u1ebfng G\u1ecdi T\u00ecnh Y\u00eau<\/strong><\/p>\n T\u00f4i ch\u1ee3t t\u01b0\u01a1ng t\u01b0 L\u00f2ng bu\u1ed3n t\u00ea t\u00e1i Ai v\u1ec1 S\u00f4ng T\u01b0\u01a1ng (*) \u0110\u00eam d\u00e0i thao th\u1ee9c 10\/04\/2008<\/em><\/p>\n The Call of Love<\/strong><\/p>\n I suddenly fell in love Sadness turns pale Who returns to Xiang River (*) Long night awake <\/br> ——————————————————— T\u00f4i ch\u1ee3t t\u01b0\u01a1ng t\u01b0 \/ Ng\u01b0\u1eddi em m\u1ea1n B\u1eafc \/ Kh\u00f4ng g\u1eb7p em, th\u00e1ng ng\u00e0y d\u00e0i d\u1eb1ng d\u1eb7c \/ \u0110\u1ea5t tr\u1eddi bu\u1ed3n, hoa l\u00e1 c\u0169ng b\u00e2ng khu\u00e2ng<\/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":[1,17],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thovanyenson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1993"}],"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=1993"}],"version-history":[{"count":11,"href":"https:\/\/thovanyenson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1993\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":13227,"href":"https:\/\/thovanyenson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1993\/revisions\/13227"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thovanyenson.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1993"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thovanyenson.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1993"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thovanyenson.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1993"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nNg\u01b0\u1eddi em m\u1ea1n B\u1eafc
\nKh\u00f4ng g\u1eb7p em, th\u00e1ng ng\u00e0y d\u00e0i d\u1eb1ng d\u1eb7c
\n\u0110\u1ea5t tr\u1eddi bu\u1ed3n, hoa l\u00e1 c\u0169ng b\u00e2ng khu\u00e2ng
\nM\u1eb7c d\u00f9 b\u00e2y gi\u1edd \u0111ang gi\u1eefa m\u00f9a xu\u00e2n
\nM\u00e0 c\u1ea3nh v\u1eadt nh\u01b0 m\u00f9a \u0111\u00f4ng ch\u1eadm l\u1ea1i<\/p>\n
\n\u0110\u00eam xu\u1ed1ng ng\u00e0y l\u00ean
\nC\u1ee9 nh\u1edb ho\u00e0i t\u1eebng h\u00ecnh \u1ea3nh th\u00e2n quen
\nT\u1eebng m\u1ea3nh v\u1ee5n c\u1ee7a t\u00e2m h\u1ed3n trinh b\u1ea1ch
\nT\u00f4i th\u01b0\u01a1ng em n\u01a1i ph\u01b0\u01a1ng tr\u1eddi xa c\u00e1ch
\nL\u1ea1nh l\u1ed1i m\u00f2n, \u0111\u01a1n \u0111\u1ed9c b\u00f3ng tr\u0103ng su\u00f4ng<\/p>\n
\nCho t\u00f4i nh\u1eafn g\u1eedi
\nNg\u01b0\u1eddi y\u00eau nh\u1ecf v\u1edbi th\u00e1ng ng\u00e0y mong \u0111\u1ee3i
\nT\u00f4i s\u1ebd v\u1ec1 khi gi\u00f3 ch\u1edf m\u00f9a sang
\nT\u00f4i s\u1ebd v\u1ec1 v\u1edbi ngh\u00ecn n\u1ed7i h\u00e2n hoan
\nV\u00e0 \u1edf l\u1ea1i gi\u1eef v\u01b0\u1eddn hoa h\u1ea1nh ph\u00fac <\/p>\n
\nCh\u1edd \u0111\u1ee3i m\u00f9a sang
\n\u0110\u00eam x\u00f4n xao l\u00f3ng l\u00e1nh \u00e1nh tr\u0103ng v\u00e0ng
\nNghe ti\u1ebfng d\u1ebf l\u1ebb loi th\u00eam qu\u1ea1nh qu\u1ebd
\nM\u00f9i h\u01b0\u01a1ng t\u00f3c tho\u00e1ng qua h\u1ed3n r\u1ea5t nh\u1eb9
\nR\u1ea5t ng\u1ecdt ng\u00e0o nh\u01b0 ti\u1ebfng g\u1ecdi t\u00ecnh y\u00eau <\/p>\n
\nWith you, the girl from the North
\nIf I don\u2019t see you, the days will be interminable
\nThe sky will be sad, flowers and leaves are also unhappy
\nAlthough it is mid-spring now
\nBut the landscape is like a prolonged winter<\/p>\n
\nA night down day up
\nI keep remembering each familiar image
\nEvery fragment of a virgin soul
\nI love you in the distant sky
\nA cold trail, lonely moonlight<\/p>\n
\nLeave a message from me for
\nThe little lover, waiting with expectations
\n\u201cI will come back when the wind brings the change of the seasons
\nI will return with a thousand joys
\nAnd stay to tender to the flower garden of bliss<\/p>\n
\nWaiting for the next season
\nThe night is sparkling with the golden moonlight
\nThe lonesome cricket sound more lonely
\nThe fleeting scent of hair caresses the soul
\nAs sweet as the call of love<\/p>\n
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\nM\u00f9a T\u00ecnh Nh\u00e2n V\u1ec1 Th\u0103m Ng\u01b0\u1eddi Em M\u1ea1n B\u1eafc – <\/a><\/center><\/p>\n
\n(*) L\u1ea5y \u00fd t\u1eeb b\u00e0i h\u00e1t “Ai V\u1ec1 S\u00f4ng Th\u01b0\u01a1ng”, nh\u1ea1c v\u00e0 l\u1eddi Th\u00f4ng \u0110\u1ea1t<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"