In the heart of VietnamEmbracing the path of nostalgia
On this journey of reminiscence
The path back to the old daysReturn to the nostalgia-filled laneExploring the bamboo-lined trail
Every morning awakens anew,
In the embrace of lush bamboo,Bamboo groves sway gently,Under the melancholic moon, the riverside mourns.
Beneath the ancient bamboo, time weaves tales of old.
A lone moon sheds tears upon the silent riverbank.The moon weeps, cascading over the riverbank.Once upon a time, oh days of yore.
Time, can it ever turn back?
Oh days of yore, how you linger in memory.Once upon a time, oh nostalgic days.In the humble village.
Guiding you back to my homeland, where bamboo-lined paths meet the sun-kissed coconut shadows.
In the humble village.In the humble village.Longing... for the homeland.
We return this evening... on the old path...
Yearning so much... for the homeland afar.Missing dearly... the homeland from afar.A symbol of resilience: The Vietnamese bamboo.
Summer arrives, with the buzzing of cicadas.
The essence of Vietnam: Bamboo.Symbol of resilience: Bamboo in Vietnam.Bamboo toothpicks.
Born from a bamboo tree.
Bamboo toothpicks.Bamboo toothpicks.Old bamboo, new shoots.
The legacy of bamboo.
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