“Thiên đường là nơi ta không thể đến...” “Heaven - is what I cannot reach...”

“Heaven - is what I cannot reach...”

Heaven - is what I cannot reach!
The apple on the tree,
Provided it do hopeless hang,
That “heaven” is, to me.
The color on the cruising cloud,
The interdicted ground
Behind the hill, the house behind, -
These Paradise is found!