Saigon!
The days of Ho Chi Minh City stretching against the epidemic, the hearts of artists are sent through each song, the idea of poetry with the desire to translate quickly, the lives are back to return to 9: 00/0: 47nam namta Little mid life extends the young grass to open the sunny sunshine of the people who love people such as the wide sea in the waves of the waves of love in the future in the future. Look in the eyes of the street. The street is empty. Gold also faded the color to float along with hundreds of thousands of directions Many Heart has a direction to find Happy Hirsling or suffering in Saigon love to cry silently. Life rhythms such as feet first expanding the arms and limits to bow to pray for the desire of Mai Gòn Mai to bloom in the roses of Saigon, I owe the love of the arms
