Ô, sáng rồi! Oh, it’s morning!

Oh, it’s morning!

Oh it’s morning, it’s morning baby!
Let the birds sing peacefully!
The light shines through like thousands of female dancers
Want to turn us into writers?

What do I write for the world to be happy?
What can we describe in the middle of life that still plays many tunes?
And my heart is like a thousand moons
Illuminating forever thoughts about the country

Be like green and cool leaves, our destination!
Like a soaring sine wave calling
Thousands of soul waves keep multiplying
I quietly enjoying the village of pure and aspiration
Peaceful heaven and white diamond space too!
The birds chirping and flirting
Schools of fish swimming in peace
And the grass is as green as silk and drinks the soft dew, they are shaking

My eyes and my soul clear away pessimism
Be a poet with patriotism
It will be like a white cloud that gently flying
Like a gentle wind licking your hair dancing

That song after a cup of coffee in the morning
Any good classical jazz is melodious action
All bitterness is envy
Will melt with the smell of love and affection.