Top 10 Best Poems About Binh Duong

I return to the vast land of Binh Duong
The morning breeze whispers like soft lips of a rose
My hair sways as I look at the world
The green clouds mix with the sadness of spring fields

Traces of dew sink into the peaceful Yên Tần grass
The sound of birds returning, do they rest nearby?
The branches bloom, white petals hanging
The curved edge of my lips promises to plant and grow ahead.

Author: Bùi Giáng

The scent of the breeze stirs my feelings
Like the durian fruit – easy yet so uniquely my own
The Ngang Bridge stands, connecting us by chance?!
My feet wander, lost in the water, seeing familiar reflections…

The fire blazes – the dance sways – gentle hands
The land of my hometown – where memories shape the songs
‘In the afternoon, borrow the old man’s horse...’
The sound of the temple bell echoes, a sacred call...

The river turns purple – the water hyacinths bloom
The boat of memories rocks, bringing a sense of longing
‘Who’s going to Thủ market – Binh Duong?’
Ask for me… the betel leaf in your garden…

Binh Duong, A Corner of Love…!

Author: Nguyễn Minh Dũng

The wind whispers like a song
The vast pine forest echoes a soft sound
Green shoots break through the sand
The rain falls on the mighty Yangtze River

I walk through that rainy afternoon
Listening to the voices of plants in the garden
Of earth and the language of water
The sweet breeze of Binh Duong’s wind

The village during the years of war
The earth and people stood bare and exposed
Fate doesn’t wait for fortune or chance
From the white sand, life emerges in green

I want to speak to the sand
But the sand remains silent
A thirst burns inside me
Before the purity of white remains untouched

I walk in the afternoon’s nostalgia
I walk in the heavy rainy afternoon
The trees bloom in this new land
Yet, the thirst of a thousand years remains.

Author: Nguyễn Ngọc Hạnh

I return to the vast land of Binh Duong
The fruit and leaves line the green grassy path
The warm sun surrounds everyone
Smiles of Southern Vietnam bring peace as they always have
As you carry dreams on your shoulders
Greeting the spring, lifting your hat in the dusty wind
Eyes filled with innocent joy
The clouds lean, as if tears blending into a dream
How deeply we love, how moving it feels
I return to the land, bowing to the welcoming Binh Duong.

Poem: Bùi Giáng

You wander through the city park, lost in wonder.
A pair of eyes follow, admiring your beauty.
The park blooms with clusters of flowers.
And I silently wish you would turn and look back at me.

My love, come to Binh Duong.
The New City, adorned with flags and flowers.
The City Hall stands proud and tall.
Wide roads stretch open, waiting to welcome you home.

Oh Binh Duong, how passionate the love is here.
I love the land, the sky, and the girl from this place.
My love for you burns like the summer sun.
Like the red phoenix flower with the song of cicadas in the air.

When we meet again and again,
Let’s call this love, the love of the Red Land.
For Thủ Dầu, the land we both cherish.
Binh Duong, you’ve never been more beautiful than now.

Binh Duong, my hometown, has an endless sky.
No storms or floods, just peace forever.
I love Binh Duong, with its straight-growing trees.
The land I love, the land where you and I belong.

DAI VU DINH

Binh Duong, the land I hold dear
It holds so many cherished things
From children to the elderly
Everyone knows the folk songs and verses here.

Thủ Dầu Một, Tân Uyên district
Thuận An, Bến Cát, Dầu Tiếng, Phú Giao
The lands of yesterday
Have shaped the sweet land of Binh Duong.
Its humble tourism potential
Is home to the famous battlefield sites of Zone D
With orchards bearing fruits in abundance
Attracting visitors to Lái Thiêu
Festivals and ancient temples abound
Khánh, Châu Thới, Thiên Hậu, Long Hưng
Industry keeps advancing
The economy grows day by day
The youth continue the legacy of their ancestors
Contributing to the development of the homeland
Traditional villages thrive beside it
Preserving culture, carrying the name of generations.

Binh Duong shines with beauty
For those far away, remember this from your parents:
‘No matter where you are,
Your home will always be Binh Duong!’

- Hoàng Huỳnh -

The poetry of Binh Duong binds the heart
The charming beauty of talented youth and graceful women
Coming here, you’ll feel the warmth
Visit the lush orchards of Lái Thiêu.

In Dầu Tiếng, tourism is filled with memories
The lovely city parks are simply marvelous
Visit the Tibetan temple, dear friend
And explore the bustling night market when you’re free.

Enjoy the taste of chicken salad, mangosteen, and steamed rice cakes
Or try the eel porridge for a joyful experience any day
Binh Duong shares its sweet offerings
Once you visit, it’ll be hard to leave.

The lively songs fill the air
As poetry and scenery captivate your mind
Winter weather adds to the charm
The gentle atmosphere of the Southeast, day by day.

Poet: Nguyễn Nguyên

In the new city of Binh Duong, I walk on roads lined with blooming flowers

Filled with songs and melodies

The gentle sunlight fills the air with warmth and love

A breeze carries the scent of your hair

At eighteen, youth lingers in my heart

Lost in thoughts of the past, of love and longing

The buzz of bees and butterflies fluttering by

As love blooms on the flowers, calling for spring

The spring flowers shimmer in the sunlight...

The wind gently pushes the seasons forward

Wandering through the new city...

Footsteps tracing time, golden memories fading

Laughter fills someone's home

Green happiness and sweet smiles

Come to the new city, my love!

Hand in hand, together we face the vast world

In the calm of the bright days ahead

Our love remains strong and true, as it always will.

Poet: Thiên Ân

Binh Duong!… Binh Duong!… Binh Duong!…

It is the longing, the sweet affection

The tender voice of old folk songs

Gazing into the eyes of my beloved

Oh, Binh Duong, where are you?

The areca palms bloom, the betel leaves sway

The mist rises over the “Ancient Tomb” at dawn

Bringing love as it nurtures thoughts of longing

Now, the land has become a spirit, a soul

In every step, there is life and story

There is a life of gentle rains and warm sun

The fields, rivers, and streams… all sing together

Falling in love with the brushstrokes of spring

The dedication of a craftsman’s heart, so pure

The shape of rivers, the mountains, the sky

Rich with beauty, culture, and history

Come with me, to the intoxicating fragrance

Where orchards enchant with their scents

Birds chirp clearly, inviting you to stay

The shimmering sun bathes the flowers in laughter

Binh Duong, full of love and memories

A place of warmth, like home

The name Binh Duong echoes in my heart

As dear as calling my own mother and father!

Poet: Nguyễn Minh Dũng

Who will return to the land of Thu
Please bring me a message
Is the “Dau Mot” tree still there?
Once, it entered my soul!

My homeland, the land of Thu
We call it Binh Duong
Whether it's Binh Duong or Thu
It's never far apart!

My homeland during the war
Had many secret zones
The battlefields were fierce and cruel
Brothers fell, carrying hatred!

The war ended, but the pain remains
Hatred still lingers on
We turned away from each other
Graves scattered across the land!

- Collected -