NGƯỜI DỊCH: BICH NGA

SINGING IN THE GOLDEN MOONLIGHT

NGUYEN ANH NONG

I go looking for myself in the tender autumn air

It’s not winter but why the fog is blurred?

I’m just the moon which is full then, crescent.

I’m just a drunk man who is day-dreaming.


Now I’m the one that come late

Who do you, a beautiful girl, break a promise with?

You’re so young, so vain, so silly.

Are you sincere with a lonesome heart?


Then, that’s it, oh my god, that’s it,

I have to bring with me drops of sorrow, drops of happiness

I’m just the dirt that is dreaming the miracle

that I used to have and then I let it go.



Then, the night comes, giving its warm to homes

The curtains fall down, begins the passionate love…

I’m just a lonely cricket,

living alone by the earth grass in the golden moonlight.

It seems my eyes, my eyelashes and my hair are all wet

by the autumn – the world of tears and dews.


24/9/1993

Dịch tháng 8 năm 2009
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