The Passage Of Poetry Poetry

After two short stories 'dust flying into the eyes' (Publisher of writer, 2018) and 'the other party is also a mountain ...' (Publisher of writer, 2021), Teacher Tran Duc Son (Son Tran) Freedom of poetry 'flying on the wings of the day'. Practicing poetry released by Publishing House in August 2021

. With 111 pages of printing, including 50 freely written poems are deep experiences, of a sincal soul, passing the heart of your heart. So, now, the poetry is romantic and "multi-" is a difficult thing. But romantic, how does "multiple" not everyone understands and Son Tran has a true answer for themselves and for all lovers of poetry with beautiful poems, when gentle deep SETTING, REPLACEMENT, HAPPY
"Flying on the wings of the day" of Son Tran is nearly far away, simultaneously and deeply. It is like his life - the life of a literary teacher is still heavily with the worry of "rice, coat, rice, money" but poetry is still poetry in the true meaning in emotional soul and progress Experience your life. There is a poor country "sparkling" in the "April" look of salty, loving his love with impressive, obsessed verses: "April The shape of the mother-drying mother and alluvial mixing and sweat with the days of grain barrier / ticer, a checkered mud in a slea and peaceful bone mud / in the afternoon market sadly ... ". The poet's life was deeply unable to erase although the village now has almost no poverty roof like tenant years ago: "The season in his father's forehead / smoke every night hissing thoughts / roofs Poor paintings when dreams of collapsing / the sound of rain and night wet ... "(Season)
As all poverty memories have become endless inspiration for Son Tran's pen. He wanted to "fly on the wings of the day" though fragile but pure between blue fields, so that sometimes: "Suddenly see your heart like a new / January to sit float / joyfully lit candles / The sow season remembers, radiant! " (January chorus). In this poetry, the robbery is an underground circuit that has never stopped flowing. However, from that underground circuit, the author continued to open more intense underground circuits in his literary potential. After flying on the wings of the dream, Son Tran temporarily didn't "chase the dreams of the stork on the moon night," he allowed himself to fully open the intense underground circuits and his poetry was so Sublimation in a spectacular way: "The night gate is closed / the dark area opened / fear accompanying wild cat / tearing and pleasure / roof tilted in the sobbing / alone ..." (gate Night). Duy Tho poetry changes, what makes the verses no longer soft but start hemp, struggling in lonely torn tensions when "the night gate has just closed"? Who understood the "hugging hugs / in laughter" between "bumpy night" lonely "whom humans have gone through a way or accidentally or deliberately? And, anyway, at the end of the journey, only the only thing left: loneliness! So, many times in "about stork wings", Tran Duc Son used the word "swinging" to express that strange "lonely". Strange by in fact he has never missed good friends. So why do you have to say "the tongue hackers swing fate", must "swing by talking with his shadow", must "swing the nuisance" ...? Since he wanted, he wanted to "expel from the heart / lies" or "among a jelly and self-isolate himself". Affordable he realized that she had known how to lie behind American cases, flashy on the journey to seek good, difficult time he was cherished and poetry helped him relieve him, helped him Share for you to proudly proudly with poetry? It can be said that the foot of Tran Son Tran has been looking around to find seeds for poetry to sow their own valuable poetry gardens. Despite being the countryside of Mount India, Tra River to Central Highlands or Ha Noi prosperous flowers ... all emotions in his poetry. Not entangle "wind sun or weather in Thi Africa", Son Tran Binh is sentenced with passion but also part of his attempt to be completed. In the UK, it was always the nostalgia of the home: "I returned to the old garden in the ripe season / smell of thoroughly pulling the childhood about / listening in the wind of the humping bird quietly / calling peacefully in green sunshine ... "(Remember the countryside)." Flying on the wings of the day "is the emotional sublimation, Luc finds the memories that Son Tran has been chiu, nurturing, storing and lifting niu with a special love. That is poetry. It will lose the appeal and interesting if it comes to decipher the poems of Son Tran. Read it slowly, reflecting deeply to absorbs English verses - A romantic and "multi-purpose" teacher is worthling. Tran Thu Ha

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