Recollection
It was raining
Poured hard on flowers
Wind slapped the leaves
Tottering, falling
Pine branches warped
Listened to the rain
Inside the wind gust
My thought wandered
To the small brook
Rain was also pouring
Thulan
Ho^`i Tu+o+?ng
Ngoa`i tro+`i mu+a lo+'n
Tri~u na(.ng ca`nh hoa
Gio' ta't va`o la'
La?o dda?o nga~ nghie^ng
Ca`nh tho^ng oa(`n oa.i
Nghe tie^'ng mu+a ro+i
Lo^`ng trong gio' tho^?i
Em nho+' na(m ro^`i
Be^n bo+` suo^'i nho?
Tro+`i cu~ng mu+a to
Thulan
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