Top 20 Best Poems About Ninh Bình Homeland

Have you visited Cúc Phương?

To listen to the wind still lingering in the afternoon forest

Have you watched the wild and free landscape?

Let your soul wander in the endless expanse.

Walking through the vast and endless paths

The afternoon sun spreads its warm glow on the path

The afternoon is turning a deep green

Listening to the peaceful sound of the clear stream.

This afternoon, visiting Cúc Phương

Where the birds’ voices softly whisper in the distance

The sound of a langur’s call welcomes you

There, a herd of deer runs through, leaves fluttering to the ground.

The evening seems to drop its sound gently

Time stands still, each step full of emotion

Do you hear the faint sound of water flowing from afar?

The whispering of the stream echoes softly through the hills.

Cúc Phương sends its song

And with it, the sound of a flute echoes in the heart.

- Vũ Đan Thành -

Let’s return together to Ninh Bình
Where Tràng An’s stunning landscape enchants the soul
The ancient Hoa Lư city still stands proud
The presence of King Đinh and his royal robes remain vivid

Let’s ascend to Bái Đính and clasp our hands in prayer
The temple bells echo, carried by the clouds to the heavens
Passing through Ba Dội Pass, I remember you
The poet’s soul lingers, bringing joy to the world

Who will visit Phát Diệm, our homeland?
To admire the stone cathedral, the hymns soft and divine
The green sunlight reflects off Cánh Diều mountain
Water and land, land and water, dreams waiting to be realized

Boat, oh boat! Do you remember Hoàng Long?
The river of my homeland flows forever, clear and pure
Cúc Phương’s forests bloom, flowers fresh and bright
Ninh Bình calls, inviting all from far and wide.

- Tuấn Nguyễn -

Hoa Lư, the imperial capital of the kings

Clouds drift over the mountains, guarding the border

Hoàng Long awakens, waves of history rise after a thousand years

The Dragon and Horse chase the path of the ancient kings.

The divine lion watches over the eastern horizon

From the southern skies, the sound of a shepherd’s flute echoes

The flags of the past still cast their shadows

Golden dragons weave through the emptiness of the sky.

- Anonymous -

I carved the stone to form Tam Cốc
You stirred the waters to make them crystal clear
We return together in the springtime
To enjoy the season, united and happy.

The Vân River flows in a deep green
The peaks of Thúy Sơn hold the deepest of hearts
For eternity, they are entwined
The mountains reflected in the water, clouds floating above.

Tam Cốc invites travelers to fall in love
Bích Động showcases shimmering stalactites
Together, we’ll capture moments in photos
Our homeland, a beautiful and poetic scene.

The Đáy River crashes against the shores
Its banks heavy with fertile soil
The lush rice fields and vibrant crops
The fields bloom with flowers of unparalleled beauty.

- Violet Hoa -

Who carved the stone to form Tam Cốc?
Who stirred the waters to create Tràng An?
Autumn arrives with a gentle breeze
The mountains and waters, like a painted masterpiece.

The boat glides smoothly, floating between clouds and mountains
The oars gently stir, the waters stretch endlessly
It feels as if we’ve entered a heavenly realm
Passing through the Dark Cave, the autumn colors surprise us.

The water flows gently from the mountain cracks
The sound of the oar echoes softly through the landscape
Looking up at the cliffs, steep and high
The clusters of white flowers glisten in the autumn sun.

Who will visit Tràng An and Tam Cốc?
With Ninh Bình, the land of the ancient capital
Our ancestors built a prosperous empire
A thousand years of culture await your visit.

- Lâm Bảo Hoàng -

Sitting here, let me tell you a story
About my homeland, will you visit or not?
The rice and corn stretch across the fields
The breeze whispers through the pine trees and tea hills!

Are you still hesitant to come?
Just one visit, and you'll be enchanted for sure
The endless hills, the mountains intertwining
The blue sky and clear waters blending with the wind and clouds!

The paradise scenery is only here
Come and see it for yourself, just once
Let's visit the Tràng An grottoes
And the Bái Đính Pagoda, a wonderful wonder!

I'll show you around every corner
We'll row a boat to admire the view, you'll love it
I'll treat you to the best local delicacies
Like the mountain snails, freshly caught!

Wild greens from the countryside
And the best dish: goat meat with ginger sauce
Don't forget the aromatic shrimp paste
And the famous Green Rice, known far and wide!

My homeland is peaceful and gentle
Full of deep, heartfelt rural warmth
Even if you leave one day
Know that you'll carry a piece of it in your heart!

On summer nights, gaze at the hanging moon
If you love this place, come home!

- Ngốc -

The ancient capital of Dai Viet, Hoa Lu

The mountains stretch endlessly, shrouded in mist

The ancient Vietnamese capital rests in a wide valley

The great victory of Minh Hoang lives on forever

Palaces were built, and the royal court established

The emperor was crowned, and the fortress was fortified

The great Hoang Co of Viet Trường Yên area

Deep moats and rugged mountains, mysteries untold.

- Anonymous -

Who wrote the charming poem about Tam Coc
To guide my steps to Ninh Hai
In a peaceful village full of affection
Where the bustling city yearns to be

The riverside, how long has it been
Its green inviting waves calling
For travelers to wait at the dock
The boatwoman’s smile is a joyful greeting

The village’s communal hall gathers at dawn
Sharing both joy and sorrow with one another
As work begins, the river blooms
Boats are full, with prosperity flowing through

On Van Lam Street, strangers meet
Warm greetings, a melody of friendship
Though they are unknown, they feel like family
So that one can never forget the place…

The evening song, sweet and soothing
Dreaming of my homeland dyed in Ninh Hai’s hues
Chasing away the darkness with a smile
The river flows gently, calm and serene.

- Le Cong -

Come visit NINH BINH, my hometown
Admire the silent flow of the VÂN river
The THÚY mountains reflecting the sky’s beauty
The song of that place (*) will echo for generations

My homeland carries the flag of the reeds
The spirit of KING ĐINH forever lingers in the ANCIENT CAPITAL
Still intact in the temples and relics
Majestic as if hearing news of victory...

My hometown is beautiful with many famous landmarks
The temples stand quietly, full of reverence
BÁI ĐÍNH, renowned across the land
HOÀNG LONG river meanders, mountains and rivers forming a perfect stretch

The STONE CHURCH rings with the evening bell
Its hymn lingers with a soft melody
Hand in hand, we walk beneath the steeple
Vowing to give our love to each other before God...

- Violet Hoa -

Trang An, with its charming waves
The mountains and rivers are a beautiful, radiant sight
This is a peaceful land for travelers
A timeless gift from nature, unbroken for centuries

A place where the people are warm and kind
Smiles so bright, filled with love and affection
Rowing boats with delicate oars
Guiding tourists through the stunning scenery

The Ngô Đồng River, its waters crystal clear
Surrounded by lush green forests and mountains
Smiles bloom on everyone’s face
In Ninh Binh, a marvelous place during spring.

- Mạnh Chiến -

Will you come to Ninh Binh with me?
The river reflects the mountains below
How I love the boats sailing to and fro
Beside the thatched roof, promises we made, so deep

The evening falls, smoke drifting in the air
The purple stones reflecting the soul of my motherland
The breeze blows, gently bringing the evening
Alone, I silently wait for your news...

Come back, my love, to the sweet evening of our homeland
By the warm stove, a meal waiting for you
I will always remember the aroma of freshly steamed rice
With fermented shrimp paste, a taste of home’s love...

- Violet Hoa -

Trang An, the ancient capital with its mountains and rivers

The mysterious river, flowing softly into the distant mist

The mountains and lakes, a perfect romantic scenery

The sacred caves, where the stone stalactites take the shape of the Buddha.

The bamboo boat gently glides along the water

With each step up the hill, the sound of the bell echoes

A land of holiness and reverence

With Cố Viên and Tam Cốc by the Vân River.

Far away, the Thúy mountains stand with their lush green

The Bái Đính temple, sometimes near, sometimes far

A sacred place, bridging all realms

Come, and pay your respects to the Goddess of Mercy.

Listen to the thousand bells ringing

Trang An, where the wise gather

In a world full of confusion

Escape from the mundane, come here, to this sacred land.

From all directions, prayers are offered for this land

For a thousand years, it remains bathed in the ethereal clouds of the sacred realm...

- Vũ Đan Thành -

The land of Gia Viễn, my hometown, once full of stagnant waters

Two rice harvests, with crops standing uncertain

From the time when a dyke was built to stop the water's flow

The rice fields, each grain heavy with its burden

A peaceful village bathed in the early morning sun

This spring, will you visit with me?

The land of Gia Viễn

With its ancient pagodas

The Bái Đính Temple, draped in mist and smoke for a thousand years

The waters of Trang An reflect the blue sky, casting shadows

Come with me

Up to the mountains in the clouds

History has left its mark here, on the walls and fortresses

The stone church stands in grandeur

On Vân Long mountain, there's a fairy no one has ever found

I wish to ask the white clouds drifting slowly

As a herd of goats gently sway through the evening steps

The sunset tilts, casting shadows of trees

A poem passed through here, pausing for a while

Written for a long time but still unsaid

For I have lost my way

Lost in the river of dreams

The soft gurgling sound

Whose boat drifts in the mountains?

The paddle floats gently along the river, brushing the reed flowers' shadows.

The poem was written about my hometown, Gia Viễn

Its beginning and end are unknown

In Ninh Bình, near Nho Quan

Cúc Phương Forest

I had promised long ago...

- Vũ Đan Thành -

Who will visit Tam Cốc with me?

Remember to visit Bích Động, and don't forget Kênh Gà

The small, majestic mountains here

The land version of Ha Long Bay is truly found here

Trang An with its winding streams

On one side, Bái Đính; on the other, the Đền Đinh

Trường Yên, where the mountains cast shimmering shadows

The Mã Yên Hill, ever etched in the clouds

Here stands the ancient Hoa Lư

The former capital, still echoing its glory from the past

Hoàng Long, no matter the weather

The water mirrors the ancient dynasty’s former presence

Who remembers those days?

Cúc Phương, with its towering trees

The ancient gibbons sing, while birds chirp

Visitors come to discover the true wilderness here

And there is Dục Thúy, so beautiful

Where the temple’s smoke rises from the mountain base

On the path, you meet the poetry of Hán Siêu

And the verses of many great poets

Who will remember the Vân River?

The boat’s shadow mirrors Vân Nga’s form as it welcomes visitors

Lê Hoàn, from the battlefields

Returns victorious, handing over his royal robe

Have you been to Phát Diệm?

The stone church still stands tall under the sky

Sông Trinh, Núi Bảng, do you know?

Yên Mô, Tam Điệp—places once filled with echoes

Ninh Bình is like a lovely maiden

With many scenic spots that captivate the heart

Whoever goes, remember the days

Ninh Bình will always be here, arms open to welcome you.

- Phạm Đình Nhân -

The traveler forgets the boat dock

Drinking the sun of Thanh Hóa, yet drunk by Ninh Bình's rain

Flowers and grass are like butterflies, full of love

The clouds seem to dream, the sunset's form appears

Listen to someone singing a sorrowful tune

Which stirs the soul with the rhythm of the homeland

The dust of time, the hardships of the years

Far from home, walking through foreign lands

The moonflower blooms with deep thoughts

While the morning shyly hides the last letter of the night

Who crosses Gia Viễn, Nho Quan?

Their tears sparkle on their curved eyelashes

The river remains, unchanged by time

The boat waits at the dock for unwavering loyalty

Yên Mô, Yên Khánh, a vast region

Those who leave, their hearts stay with the waters and mountains

Even if the moon is full

It can never compare to a mother's love for her child

Remember those who cross the sea to find their way

Creating a land between the sky of Kim Sơn

Smelling the salty air, a feeling of infinity

Remembering the great sea, the source of all things

Hoa Lư, the ancient land of kings

Where the mountains still hold the wild beauty of past times

This is where the proud history is written

To return to the sweet memories of love

Tam Điệp, where smoke rises from fields

Where Tây Sơn once blocked the Qing army's path

People and mountains together held the fort

Their valor will be remembered throughout history

Remember the man in simple clothes, Quang Trung

A heart full of love for the country, a fiery will to defeat the enemy

Where can one accept imprisonment?

The nation’s borders will remain strong for eternity

Oh, the gentle mountain girl

May our love be woven with the red thread of destiny

Visit the Sông Hồng biosphere

Trang An, Bái Đính, Vân Long, Vân Trình

Taste the goat meat of Ninh Bình

After the meal, you will yearn for the poet's sentiment

Cúc Phương, a fairyland on earth

Tam Cốc, Bích Động, a place to pause and reflect

Kim Sơn wine, rich with the spirit of the land

Sweet Đồng Giao pineapples, forgotten moments of time

Ninh Bình, the land of nature's beauty

The mountains, the clouds, the trees, all weave the ties of human connection.

- Phan Thanh Long -

Mountains rise in endless layers,
With cool, clear springs that flow endlessly,
The water flows through nine grand caves,
Natural limestone caves with stunning, unique shapes.

Boats cross back and forth all the time,
Tourists from distant places arrive in droves,
The beautiful scenery of rivers and mountains stretches far,
King Đinh of the past was truly wise.

He chose this sacred land,
Mountains shielded the generals, forests surrounded the enemies,
Defeating invaders, driving them away,
The Đinh, Lê, and Trần dynasties flourished.

The capital moved to Thăng Long,
Establishing a heroic Vietnamese dynasty,
Tràng An’s scenic beauty was legendary,
It was a Halong Bay on land, infinitely beautiful and glorious.

Mountains and rivers blend harmoniously,
Tràng An’s famous scenery in Ninh Bình shines bright!

- Nguyệt Hoàng -

Tràng An – Bái Đính in the spring,
People, vehicles, boats sailing back and forth,
The earth, the deep rivers, and towering mountains,
Clouds circle Buddha’s figure, and the winds greet visitors.
Offering prayers at the temple, sightseeing in the New Year,
Praising those who skillfully unite the world with eternity.
The mountains and rivers, Buddha and people,
Form the brilliant heritage site of Tràng An.
UNESCO will award it a certificate,
“World Heritage…” Tràng An is truly magnificent!

- Anonymous -

Come with me to Ninh Bình, my hometown,
Visit the fields and hills where the kings once trained.
Though life spins fast and furious,
The warmth of human kindness remains, filled with love.
The green mountains and endless reeds, a beautiful sight,
Tràng An unfolds, a burst of colors bright,
My hometown's landscape is gentle and full of grace.

Hand in hand, we stroll beneath the rosy light,
Visiting Tam Cốc, where the path leads to a fairyland.
The majestic Bích Động temple, a picture grand,
I invite you to walk beside me, together.

Bái Đính temple’s beauty endures for generations,
Come, let’s pray for happiness and peace,
The Buddha’s radiant glow guides us with hope,
The statues of Arhats, vast and heavy as bronze.

Watching the sunset, the sound of bells resounds,
The wooden bridge stands, clear in the cool water’s flow,
As night falls, we listen to the ocean’s song,
The soft, soothing melody of the breeze’s light music.

Come, visit Ninh Bình, my homeland,
Listen to the soulful Xẩm music that lingers in memory.
Once you come, you’ll long to return again,
The land of Ninh Bình will forever remain in my heart.

- Hoa Đồng Nội -

Greetings from all over the country,
Come to Ninh Bình, where mountains and reeds grow.
In the past, Bộ Lĩnh stood tall,
Unifying twelve regions with peaceful songs.

Bái Đính Temple, a sanctuary of vast spiritual space,
No matter the distance, nothing can stop one.
With a united heart, we seek the Buddha’s guidance,
Finding peace in moments of doubt.

Within the beauty hidden in the motherland,
Once, the youthful fame rang far and wide,
The ancient capital stands firm, a proud city,
Where high mountains and pure, sacred waters reside.

The sound of a village girl’s voice, so close and sweet,
Echoes from afar, inviting an adventure.
Gently, the moonlight shines through the mist,
The golden leaves fall softly in the autumn breeze.

Pause your steps, stop at the small dock,
In this peaceful landscape, where clouds and winds greet you.
Words of love, messages to share,
Come and explore this place, even if just once!

- Hạnh Elip -

Yên Mô, a peaceful land

With many hardships faced throughout life

Today, laughter fills the air

With joy and prosperity, people cheer

A land of tranquility and harmony

Where the bond between people and land is unbreakable

The villages, the hamlets, the towns

Now stand tall and beautiful, better than before

Remember the hard days of sweat and tears

When the fields were rough and dry

The mother’s back, burdened with toil

Yet those days have passed

Yên Mô now moves forward, in progress and unity

The people’s hearts are harmonious, side by side

With deep love and loyalty that lasts forever

If you’re far from home, remember and look forward to reunion

Yên Mô, beloved, forever cherished...

- Đình Khóa -