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Playing Guzheng in Rose Garden โ€” POEM ๐’ƒ๐’š Nguyแป…n Thแป‹ Thรนy Linh

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Playing Guzheng in Rose Garden by Nguyแป…n Thแป‹ Thรนy Linh - Vietnamese Literature- Vietnamese Poetry

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Where the petals gather many tears,

Where mist shadow is gently shaking the guzhengโ€™s rhythm,

The wind flows through slender fingers, sobbing,

Ask the morning if the spring of the past,

Being present and filling with so many voices and scents,

How to cover, how to forget,

When the sky drags the earth along.

Strum up, strum up, the strings are tightย ย ย ย ย ย ย  ,

The past โ€“ present โ€“ future are transmigration in each refrain,

The meeting place is a farewell place too,

The paths we hurriedly past away,

Looking at ourselves in our past mirror,

The guzheng sound rushes like rain pouring on our chest,

The leaf has just fallen, tearing a heart stem.

How can we take refuge when everywhere is ourselvesโ€™ fragmentation?

Fingernails dig into guzheng strings, aching the flesh of previous life,

Tears of roses flow,

Red tears of distilled fragrance.

There are no more farmers picking flowers in the morning,

The flowers flown away, the petals disintegrated already,

The scent has all dissipated, the earth misses,

Who sits playing guzheng like a mist.

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(Self-Translation fromย VIETNAMESE)

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Playing Guzheng in Rose Garden

Playing Guzheng in Rose Garden by Nguyแป…n Thแป‹ Thรนy Linh - Vietnamese Literature- Vietnamese Poetry

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Where the petals gather many tears,

Where mist shadow is gently shaking the guzhengโ€™s rhythm,

The wind flows through slender fingers, sobbing,

Ask the morning if the spring of the past,

Being present and filling with so many voices and scents,

How to cover, how to forget,

When the sky drags the earth along.

Strum up, strum up, the strings are tightย ย ย  ,

The past โ€“ present โ€“ future are transmigration in each refrain,

The meeting place is a farewell place too,

The paths we hurriedly past away,

Looking at ourselves in our past mirror,

The guzheng sound rushes like rain pouring on our chest,

The leaf has just fallen, tearing a heart stem.

How can we take refuge when everywhere is ourselvesโ€™ fragmentation?

Fingernails dig into guzheng strings, aching the flesh of previous life,

Tears of roses flow,

Red tears of distilled fragrance.

There are no more farmers picking flowers in the morning,

The flowers flown away, the petals disintegrated already,

The scent has all dissipated, the earth misses,

Who sits playing guzheng like a mist.

โ€ฆ.

(Self-Translation fromย VIETNAMESE)

v ย 

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  • Nguyแป…n Thแป‹ Thรนy Linh - Vietnamese Poetess

    Nguyแป…n Thแป‹ Thรนy Linh, born in 1991, is a poetess and literary translator. She currently lives in Hai Phong City, Vietnam. She received her Bachelorโ€™s Degree in Economics from Hanoi National Economic University. She was awarded โ€œThe Gold Moon of 6-8 poetry Prize,โ€ the highest prize given by The Elder Newspaper and Website lucbat.com (co-organizer), under the auspices of Vietnamese Fatherland Front Central Committee and Buddisht Sangha of Vietnam. She wonย the Second Prize in a poetry contest awarded by โ€œ๐˜ฤƒ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฉแป‡ ๐˜ฒ๐˜ถรข๐˜ฏ ฤ‘แป™๐˜ชโ€ literary magazine for the years of 2015-2016. She has translated and published two books โ€” a childrenโ€™s book titled โ€œThe Twin Dolls to the Earthโ€ , 2016 (Publishing House of The Vietnam Writerโ€™s Association) written by Milutin ฤuriฤkoviฤ‡ (Serbia) and a poetry collection calledย โ€œWings of the Darknessโ€ , 2018 (Publishing House of The Vietnam Writerโ€™s Association) composed by Raed Aljishi (Saudi Arabia).

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