Mother and grapefruit flower

Grapefruit flowers bloom silently in March

Fragrance wrapped in the wind drifting through the countryside lane

White flowers on the way home

Spring piece pinned to the swaying hair

The grass bends in the afternoon drops

Village fields forever lull the kite of folk songs

Long river weaves swaying waves

The old wharf with fragrant grapefruit flowers in the poem

Mother sits washing her face in the wind and dew

White flower steps waiting for someone's hand

Moon rising, leaves intertwined

A piece of gold fell gently across the person's shoulder.

The page of a twenties

Dreaming of hearing the sound of flowers laughing and leaves rustling

The months of the year are like the whirling wind

Countryside flowers retain the purity of spring

March rain wet eyelashes

Petals fall gently on the hair

Oh… white grapefruit flowers in the garden

The old season's dream has a gentle lingering fragrance...

Source: http://baolamdong.vn/van-hoa-nghe-thuat/202503/me-va-hoa-buoi-11e6649/