Top 10 Most Beautiful Poems About Lam Dong

The golden autumn sun pours like honey everywhere
Through vibrant chrysanthemum fields that flaunt their colorful bloom.
The autumn has arrived under a sky of deep, endless blue
With bright golden sunlight spreading over distant hills.

As the sunset fades, the soft light lingers
A cool breeze sweeps through the highlands,
All the memories we shared come rushing back
And I silently wish we were together again.

In autumn, flowers bloom in a riot of colors
As if nature offers all four seasons in one day.
Summer and autumn bring the perfect weather
While winter and spring are full of cold mist.

Admiring the colorful flowerbeds along the roads
Winding up the slopes or covering the villa walls,
Captivating the hearts of young souls
As the sunset casts a golden glow across the landscape.

You stand gazing at the majestic scene
On the peak of Lang Piang, feeling overjoyed.
Looking around in all directions
Da Lat, a paradise imagined, lies right before our eyes.

- Dang Gia -

I send you the entire sky of Bao Loc

The winding mountain streets, so steep and narrow

I send you a bit of sorrow, turning my hair gray

Hoping that love will be complete before life ends

I want to send you the evening mist, soft on your shoulders

Like the silhouette of someone in the mist, floating gently

In that place, do you have anything to remember?

Which path is covered with mist, touching your shoulders?

In that place, there is surely no lingering sorrow

Is the sun and wind in California as intense as they say?

You left, but my love remained

The mist still follows each step I take at night

In a distant place, will we ever meet again?

The faint sunlight, with a little mist falling

Even so, it’s still not Bao Loc

The skies of B’Lao are far away...

I send you a piece of the mountain town's love

But one thing I couldn’t send you: the mist

Someday when your steps return

My love will be there, with the mist softly on your shoulders.

- Collected -

Oh Da Lat, city of dreams and fantasy

The Than Tho Lake, where the mist drifts through the thin fog

The Cam Ly Falls, singing a love song so poetic

Filling the soul with longing, waiting and hoping.

The Pine Hill whispers, the Hai Mo mourns

Many visitors come, quietly holding love and memories

Pained by the unfulfilled first love

Destiny does not seem to care, it turns a blind eye.

Here, Xuân Hương with its scenic beauty so serene

The clear lake mirrors the sparkling face of Da Lat

The city of a thousand flowers, who could ever forget it?

Once you arrive, you don’t want to leave.

The Pines still whisper, the sunset fades gently

The cool purple hue covers my heart, making it shiver

From somewhere, the church bells echo

Shaking the heart, as if calling you to this dreamlike vision.

Now that I’m far away, I feel so lost

Wrapped in memories, unable to forget

In the land of Peach Blossom, I silently wish

Da Lat, sad and lonely, now only lives in my dreams.

- Huy Hạnh -

Oh Da Lat! The city of cold in my soul

With flowers blooming, captivating every traveler

In the breeze, the temple bells ring softly

The Pines stretch out their hands, calling amidst the clouds and sky.

Oh Da Lat! I have arrived by your side

After years of longing, I finally came

My heart laid bare through countless nights of waiting

Every word of love poured into my poetry.

Oh Da Lat! The city of dreams, the city of hope

Where the salty tears season the verses of poetry

Where the sweetness lingers in a lover's kiss

And the intoxicating passion fills the air with dreams.

Oh Da Lat! Do you know how much I love you?

With the deep emotions of my first love, so sincere

Perhaps in me, that love will never fade

As long as I breathe, my love will never cease!

Author: Luc Binh

My journey is long, but I occasionally stop by

The place where I once stood, the endless sky

A brief scent from the past, the tea town’s charm

I may not return to Saigon, but I will pass through

The white mist rising, the vast green forest

Searching for you, your silk dress, your sparkling eyes

I walk through this town, and my heart skips a beat

The sky, the earth, and the mountains blend as one

A rainbow of seven colors, but does it have another hue?

The sound of the waterfall feels like my own heart dropping

I touch a fragmented love, yet it feels infinite

The rhythm beats in harmony, like a celestial realm

Life flows peacefully, reaching every corner

The essence of the mountains rises to the heavens

In my memories of Dam Bri, I wait for you!

Author: Ngoc KTS

For so many days, I’ve longed to be here

To hold your hand as we walk around Da Lat

Admiring the dreamy city in its cool, clear weather

Listening to the pine trees whispering a soothing melody.

I only wish to meet you right here

To experience the flying waterfall on the roller coaster

Visit Xuan (Huong) Lake, green and lush all year round

Filling the air with the scent of flowers that have always been here.

The city of a thousand flowers is as beautiful as a painting

Tourists stand in awe, mesmerized by the blooming flowers

The Dreamy Hill looks calm and serene

Yet, it has captured the hearts of many for so long.

The Valley of Love, with its intoxicating beauty

Has enchanted many a traveler’s soul

In the labyrinth, I feel my heart twist with longing

I arrived at the Land of Peach Blossoms, yet couldn't find you.

Poem: Mac Phuong

We return to the highlands of dreams

To gather verses by the rocky slopes

On the familiar boat ride across Than Tho Lake

We return, bringing with us an old love

Purple Bauhinia petals sway with the breeze

As if calling to someone newly arrived

Here lies the Lovers' Hill, entwined by the pines

Where it holds the feet of those who cherish the misty land

We return, yet my heart remains longing

For all those years, we walked in sync
The raindrops counted the passing time

Oh, dreams, how I wish to walk side by side

Now returning to Da Lat, I find myself alone

The afternoon mist, no salty sweat on my brow

The purple twilight has sunk, leaving behind a tender breeze

Years have passed, but I still silently wish

To return in a tight embrace

Each dream whispers as if to remind

My love, don’t leave me waiting here

Now I return, my heart full of longing

The familiar verses that remain unfinished

My soul stirs, feeling as though

You are beside me, your smile lighting the way

Watching the bustling steps of many travelers

By the golden Butterfly Lake, a silent invitation

Oh, my love, my heart quietly speaks

Da Lat, oh Da Lat, wrap these memories… in poetry…

Poem: Bao Chau

Will you return to Bao Loc with me?

The bitter aroma of coffee on your red lips

Sweet and intense, the scent of the mountains drapes over your shoulders.

The bitterness, sweetness, and fragrance of the tea leaves soak into your lips

Drinking in the forest’s scent, my love for you never fades!

Let’s return to Bao Loc and the cascading DamB’ri waterfall

Your shirt fluttering in the mist, a symbol of our love

Golden threads shimmering from the scarf around your neck

I’ll take my husband back to fulfill my waiting heart

Oh, Bao Loc, my hometown, gentle as silk

When you return, the river will sing our love

I love you like the forest trees that forget their paths

Like the vines that block the way, waiting for you

Bao Loc, my hometown, always green and serene, all year long

The lullaby of the land, calling us home

The silkworms are busy, and my hands are stained with love’s touch

I love you, I love you, the daughter of B’Lao

Will you return to Bao Loc with me?

Let me wait, let me wait through all four seasons, casting my nets

The Nam Phuong Lake echoes with songs of longing

I promised through countless rainy seasons

The verses linger on the slopes of Bao Loc

I’ll wait for you, faithful and true

Da Binh Mountain stands tall, guarding the seasons

I hang a veil of mist on the blue sky, waiting for you, my warrior of the green forest

B’Lao’s mist sings the melody of the Dam love song

B’ri, majestic and proud. Will you return to Bao Loc with me?

Return to Bao Loc, to watch the full moon and listen to the songs

The folk song sings: From Bac Ninh to Ca Mau, we remain friends

The land’s blessings bind the people together in love

Oh, the sacred earth by Thái Tổ Road

I sing the full anthem of our homeland

Along the path of love, I wrap my heart with yours

Will you return to Bao Loc with me?

Author: Minh Nguyet

Filled with dreamy beauty,

Overflowing with poetic emotions and love.

Da Lat, our homeland,

Beautiful, charming, and pristine, a perfect example of the Central Highlands.

It’s a place of romance, mystical and enchanting.

Unique in its hues, embracing the gifts of nature.

The space is as wondrous as a fairyland.

It creates an aura for this mountainous region.

Here lies Mai Anh Dao Valley,

There, the Valley of Sweet Love,

Each with its own exquisite charm.

Together they resonate, filled with nostalgia and longing.

There are lakes: Than Tho and Xuan Huong,

Overflowing with emotions, leaving you lost in thought.

And the beautiful scenery of Dream Hill,

An artistic masterpiece, waiting for a deep connection.

Let’s go to Datanla,

Admire the waterfall, vast and profound.

It elevates the strength of the flower gardens.

The rare flowers bloom harmoniously, side by side.

- Collected -

Vãng thăm miền đất ngỡ thiên đường

Biệt thự huy hoàng phủ trắng sương

Đỉnh núi thông xanh lồng nắng sớm

Lòng thùng điện sáng tỏa đêm trường

- Tác giả Trần Thiên -