My hometown is vast with a long alluvial river
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Cool water makes sweet fruit. Fresh green bamboo goods
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My soul has a cool bath. In the summer, I go to sleep
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The sun shining down on the sparkling stream has a distant sound xa
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I don't know if water has bad days
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Hold so many memories. But make my heart still remember
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This river has bathed.my life is long years
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Witnessing so many tragic love stories
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Embrace that water in your heart...the river stretches out its arms and then hugs me in the stomach
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Time passes, we're tired and we're going to fall
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Some people fished in the river early in the morning, while a few went to the sea
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People go to the city. Live in places where people are full of hardships
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And I'm far away from home, with a big dream to find success
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Tired of human life, stop by a river
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A thousand miles away, life pushes me to the north
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River, my heart is still whispering
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The river, the river, the immense river, full of human love
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Living in a place where people's hearts are crying and smiling
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River, river, I always love and miss memories
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It's been the same for many years. The river is still flowing smoothly
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The river water spreads endlessly…like my love for you |
The river is gentle.smooth.like leaves falling on the terrace
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People just leave their hometown. But no river leaves their hometown
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Those who go far away from home also look forward to the day of return
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After many events in my life, I came back to face the country river
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Leaving behind the sad years of age...all the hardships of life
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The sky is blue… there is singing… so peaceful
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I love every piece of land…every herb of my homeland
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Stretching out salty sea…river.still bringing in fresh water
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The river carries boats…the chants.listening to saints
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The two sides of the river are wide and resounding... the day the flower boat will get married
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No matter how many years have changed...the river is still so peaceful
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The river has seen me grow. Then the river took me away from home
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The river is also happy to see. The day that I return again
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Love those who are far away from home in a foreign land for a living
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Life is always here…running after money…forgetting love
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In the afternoon, the village is peaceful. Cozy kitchen with smoke in the afternoon
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The field is vast. |
for the kids to run and fly kites
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The country river has fed my people… every fish…and vegetable stalk
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Love the river of my hometown even if it's a thousand years later |