Top 20 Beautiful Poems by Poet Nguyễn Hường

YOUNG SOLDIER OF THE PAST

Once a soldier in the borderland
Youth as pure as a fresh graduate

Leaving behind the scent of hometown, waving the village
Venturing forth, heart filled with hopes and dreams

Day and night, dreaming of distant lands
Silence fills the air, life's peace restored

After the storm and rain have passed
Calm settles in, but the heart feels distant from home

Thinking of the young love, the elderly mother
Deep in thought, the sorrowful heart heavy

Danger lurking at every corner
Life and death move swiftly without warning

With resolve, I protect the sky so wide
My homeland’s borders, a legacy from my ancestors

Defeating the enemy scattered all around
Returning to the village, the joy of reunion

Remembering the past, a feeling of melancholy
Youth dedicated to the cause, a fragrance that lingers

Some are left, others lost in sorrow
With tears in my eyes, I mourn the long night

Now only memories remain
Reeling through the frames of the past

The youth of those days, so carefree
The scholar, elegant and noble, a true hero.

NATURE

Nature, a masterpiece of creation
Joy of life, the sea and sky filled with dreams

Melodies of songs, verses of poetry
Igniting emotions that leave one lost in thought

The moon rises as the boat glides in wait
Waves crash, embracing the shores in longing

Spring flowers bloom, fragrant and lush
Overflowing with vitality, joy shared with the mountains and rivers

Spinning dreams of a rosy future
Roaming freely under the sky and the clouds.

SO MUCH LOVE FOR YOU, BROTHERS!

In February, the sound of guns echoed
The borderlands shrouded in sorrow and pain

Responding with determination to the battlefield
Sacrificing without measure, facing dangers unknown

Climbing hills, wading through streams, chasing the enemy
With a gun on their back, heroes showing their might

Aiming carefully, searching for the enemy
Forgetting the wounds, the shells exploding in the sky

When the enemy was defeated, oh brother, the sorrow was immense
Your example of truth shined brightly across the world

No matter where you are, brother
Whether alive or gone, the bond remains deep in our hearts

The responsibility for the homeland rests on our shoulders
Carrying forward the tradition, like the fish in the East Sea

We will resist the enemy’s return
Their reckless invasion schemes must be crushed

In spring, flowers bloom everywhere
We remember your deeds, etched in the land and sky.

THE TRẦN TEMPLE

At the beginning of the year, I come to pay respects at the Temple
Moss-covered over the years, honoring the name of King Trần

The struggles to save the nation still resonate
The northern plains, with fields, gardens, ponds, and yards

The incense rises, the scent filling the air
Grateful remembrance, bound by love and loyalty

Bowing in prayer, seeking spiritual blessings
May the Kings bless the prosperity of the land

With deep reverence, remembering our ancestors
Generations to come, carrying on the legacy of the past

The borders and seas are unshaken
Upholding the tradition, and spreading the bright light of faith.

THE BLOSSOM AND THE RIFLE

Vietnam only desires peace
Simple living, friendly with people from all lands

Sweet and gentle lullabies
Warm love for the earth, the sky, and blossoming flowers

Across the world, we reach out in harmony
Sharing, building bridges, uniting through laughter

But storms arrive, silencing us
Anger and rage turn the vibrant earth into sorrow

United, we stand strong together
Preserving and strengthening, ensuring our unity

We do not wish for bloodshed or war
Our lives are dedicated to protecting the sacred throne

The people of Vietnam, small yet proud
Standing tall, unyielding, embodying heroism

Virtue and righteousness will conquer cruelty
Our arms intertwined, we embrace in peace

The mountains and rivers shine even brighter
Singing and rejoicing, day and night, in harmony

Weapons and swords are cast aside, without worry
Peace and prosperity make all great achievements possible.

BELIEVED SPRING

I love the spring with its tender buds and branches
The fragrant blossoms, painting the sky and earth

I love the spring, the birds singing, the wind blowing
The stork's wings fluttering, the kite soaring in the air

I love the spring, the gentle misty rain
The air full of life, awakening every new sprout

I love the spring, my heart beating with excitement
The world in its countless forms, standing in awe

I love the spring, every second, every minute
The sap of life overflowing, spreading across the land

I love the spring, its divine beauty
Poetry, music, and painting all unite in harmony

I love the spring, the scenery so pure and green
The depth of love, shining with brilliant light.

VIETNAM, MY BELOVED MOTHERLAND!

The graceful S-shape of Vietnam
Spreading across the sea, shimmering like stars in the sky

With a beautiful waistline, like a bow tied with care
Bright, blooming flowers radiating the essence of the East

All year round, fruits and flowers bathe in warm sunlight
The golden forests and silver seas, with occasional storms

Countless times, invaders came to try their fate
But they were defeated, their spirits lost in the struggle

Steadfast and unyielding, humble but courageous
Though small, our hearts are bold, and our victories are celebrated

The enemy watches, circling with greed
But they will never capture our land, nor our skies

The blood of Lạc Hồng runs fiercely in our veins
Our ancestors' spirit fuels our drive to protect and preserve

Peace reigns throughout the land for eternity
With the sweet lullabies of a mother, soothing and everlasting

Day and night, we stand firm, guarding our islands
The land and its borders, protected in peace and sovereignty

Every battle we fought, a legendary story
We stand tall, proud of our declaration and glory

Side by side, shoulder to shoulder, we rise
United, we fight to expel foreign invaders from our land

Building and developing, proud of our strength
Following Uncle Hồ’s teachings, a legacy we will never forget

The Golden Dragon spreads its wings
Our nation rises, dreaming of a brighter tomorrow

We hope that joy will come suddenly
Our homeland, our country, eagerly awaits the future

OH, HOW CAN WE FORGET THAT DAY!

The thunder of the border war roars
We set off, only to lose our names in the mountains and forests

Climbing hills, wading through streams, never halting
Bombs and bullets trampled as the troops hesitated to march

The cold of February, with spring rains so heavy
Facing raging torrents, enduring hardship and fury

The winds and snow covered without retreat
We sought out the enemy, determined to protect our land

At home, the belief was strong
We hoped for their safety, despite the thousand dangers

Fortune smiled upon us, and we thrived
Even though our love for the country persisted, our resources were scarce

Each time we gaze at the moon hanging in the sky
The passing of time brings bittersweet memories

On spring mornings, with the white dew and sunlight streaming
Gratitude and admiration radiate across the land and sky

The image fades, but its brilliance remains
He and his comrades will never forget their sacrifice.

SPRING RAIN

On a spring afternoon, the drizzle falls
New buds emerge, bright green, eager to grow

The fine mist soaks into the earth, warming the soul
The breeze carries a deep, sweet scent, like a veil of dust

The birds chirp joyfully in the air
Flower buds bloom, their fragrance pure and soft

The cool air is refreshing, slightly crisp
The fragrance of lemon, pomelo, and grapefruit flowers dance in the breeze.

SOUL OF SPRING

From the budding shoots of spring
The fruit blossoms, releasing the fragrant scent of spring

The rosy glow on the cheeks of lovers
Shy eyes glisten, like the first moonlight of the season

Emotions overflow, brimming with sweetness
The birds chirp in harmony, along the flowing green river

The cool breeze breathes a refreshing sigh
All living beings find peace under the cradle of life

The beauty of life lifts the spirits
Serenity and happiness fill the quiet joy of the doorstep

The sweet, warm kiss of love
Closer than ever, hearts united from near and far

The vast sky is filled with dreams
As the mountains and rivers echo with the sounds of a joyful melody

Spring's blessings overflow, spreading widely
The notes of music resonate, a soothing vibration throughout the land.

OLD TIMES

I love the old days, the people from before
With a gentle smile, "Yes, sir," softly spoken

The love for the homeland, vast and endless
Simple and sincere, the village by the countryside

Though poor, we still held our traditions dear
Radiating joy and vitality, filled with the energy of spring

Even amidst storms and trials
Our love remained steadfast, unwavering through time

The deep meaning of hunger was vast
Even when the lights went out, we still found joy in old age

The fragrance of flowers shared the sweetness
In each other's company, sweetness flowed like sugarcane and shared blankets

In moments, we would sigh softly
Exchanging glances that would drive away the sorrow

When the weather shifts, the sun scorches, the rain pours
We stand strong and joyful, our hearts always filled with love for life

At ease, calm and relaxed
We find pleasure in resting, enjoying life with peace

The song of life continues to resonate
Warm and happy, the springtime's vibrant colors fill our hearts.

EVENING MIST

Soft mist covers the fields
Gentle clouds drift, vast and endless

Hovering, floating, soft and light
Like the breath of smoke curling through the countryside

The village girls, lost in their work
Planting rice with joyous laughter and smiles

Through the haze, shadows of people emerge
Songs and laughter brighten the cheeks of youth

The homeland's love, deep and pure
Even in poverty, we greet each other with warm joy.

THE OLD TEACHER

As the New Year approaches, memories of my old teacher resurface
In the years I spent studying through sun and rain, side by side

The lessons were relaxing, filled with play and joy
Those mornings carrying books, filled with trust and hope

Now, the teachings resonate deeply in my heart
Excitement fills me as I recall his voice reading literature aloud

Each lesson came with advice and encouragement
We were praised and cheered on, friends united in support

The seasons changed, from autumn to winter, then spring to summer
With every summer came the blooming of the phoenix flowers and the calls of cicadas

Now retired, with silver hair and frail strength
His eyes tired, his steps slow, yet his heart full of fond memories

Returning to the school, nostalgia fills me
Remembering the moments, I can still feel his presence

I wish my teacher a joyful new year
May it be filled with warmth, happiness, and endless smiles.

THE BORDERLAND OF THOSE DAYS

How I remember those dangerous moments
Charging into battle, proving bravery in the heat of the fray

The fierce enemy was driven back
In the borderlands, where the air was heavy with sadness

Determined to survive, we vowed to defend the battlefield
To keep our homeland peaceful and secure

Blood was shed, but the sacrifice was worth it
It stained the rivers and mountains, making them shine even brighter

As spring arrived and flowers bloomed, we remember
Countless people turn their hearts towards the distant skies with love and longing

Now, the next generation continues the mission
Guarding the borders with vigilance and dedication

The enemy should not rejoice
Vietnam may be small, but its heart is unyielding

May the brave soldiers on the frontlines stay strong
Full of energy, bringing laughter and joy to the land.

CHÚC TRƯỜNG SA !

Biên đảo vững chắc thành đồng
Ngẩng cao bão tố mưa giông không nề

Trẻ trai sức sống tràn trề
Sát vai kề cánh hả hê yêu đời

Bám biển ca hát thảnh thơi
Kiên trung bất khuất sáng ngời niềm tin

Bầu trời tấc đất giữ gìn
Giữa muôn sóng bạc cầu xin may lành

Thương nhiều yêu lắm các anh
Xa quê đất mẹ trưởng thành phong ba

Muôn tim rung động mặn mà
Ngày đêm hướng tới ngân nga nghĩa tình

Các anh vì nước quên sinh
Biết ơn sâu lắng bóng hình Trường Sa.

SPRING SLEEP

Sweetly sinking into a blissful haze
The air carries a faint fragrance of the season's end

The gentle breeze strokes the skin
The coolness teases the eyes and lips

Warmth and happiness flow with the passing days
Softly, contentedly, in a dream of rosy beauty

Throughout the night, a serene slumber
Words, laughter, and songs beside my beloved

Birds sing and bells ring
Still lost in a trance, overflowing with joy and bliss

Like the waves that crash and swirl
The joy rises, intoxicating and boundless

The rooster crows, rousing the air
Yet, I still yearn, unwilling to leave my love's embrace

Suddenly, I open my eyes at dawn
The sky blushes with color, and the leaves shimmer in the breeze

I leap up and rush ahead
Admiring the enchanting scene of the fragrant countryside.

RURAL COUPLE

Simple, genuine, and honest
Humble and sincere, with a deep bond

Through the sun and rain, in brown attire
With simple words and gestures, offering betel nut and areca

Pickled vegetables, salted shrimp, and fresh greens
Facing sunshine and storms together, for life

With vibrant smiles and bright eyes
In health or sickness, their love endures

Hands rough with calluses, hearts entwined
Together, strong and enduring, on a peaceful journey.

‎ SPRING REMEMBERS UNCLE HO

Spring comes, I miss you so much, Uncle
Through the years, I will forever be grateful

Wearing brown clothes, shoes worn thin
Facing all challenges on the roads of Truong Son long ago

The love between us, as beautiful as the Moon and Stars
Spreads, bringing joy to everyone

Uncle brought sweetness to life
With happiness, pushing all sorrow away

Through storms, sunshine, and rain
He alone bore it all, forgetting his own pain

With paddles, steering towards the dawn
The boat of Revolution shines in the pink light

Uncle is Father, Brother, Grandfather
To all the people of this nation, full of love and longing

Following his teachings, clear and bright
The five precious words, leading to a noble and happy life

Let us join hands to build a prosperous future
Vietnam marches forward, shining brightly across the world.

FLOWERS ON THE MOUNTAIN TOP

In the highland hills, midst the peaks
You shine brightly like the moon and stars

Hardworking on the fields without rest
When the enemy arrives, the sky and earth show no mercy

With sorrow, tears fall from broken homes
Rising up, holding arms, running to the front lines

Stopping the enemy on every path
Soldiers and civilians unite to swiftly defeat the foe

Continuing the legacy of centuries

Trieu, Trung, Binh Dinh, the ancient Teachers and Elders

Crushing the enemy with strength and resolve
Proudly capturing prisoners with heroic posture

With both martial and literary skills, the enemy wavers
Spirits lost, as a single heroic strike conquers all

Bombs rain, but we have no fear
Rushing through the flames to break the enemy’s lines

Together with the soldiers, we parachute down
To keep our homeland safe, with a sweet lullaby

Moved by hearts full of devotion
Grateful to the brave soldiers on the borderlands.

THE ENEMY COMES TO THE DOOR

When the enemy appears at our door
We rise together, driving them out to the frontier

From the young to the old, all contribute
Millions unite as one to hunt down the enemy

The rear lines stand firm, a solid war zone
Side by side, with the mist, we fear nothing

Even children and the elderly contribute
Protecting the nation, all for the mountains and rivers

Following in the footsteps of our Fathers and Grandfathers
For a thousand years, preserving the vast skies and seas

We honor and remember through the ages
Shining brightly in the reflection of Uncle Ho's teachings

Peace is beautiful, like the moon in the sky
On the borderlands, the islands echo with the waves and wind

The nation's prosperity shines bright
Fulfilling the dream of our beloved leader long ago.