Listen to human voices on the hill of poetry

Venerable Thich Nguyen Sac - Abbot of Buu Son Pagoda where the poetry night took place

Poet, author, Doctor of Literature Nguyen Thi Lien Tam in poetry night

The poetry night in the middle of the full moon, with a very strange name " Poetry in the Buddhist School" - was written and directed by Dr. Nguyen Thi Lien Tam herself , together with Venerable Thich Nguyen Sac - who wrote many poems for the world at the Buddhist temple - a place without worries.

Still the same poetic guests, still the same reciting voices and loving singing of soul-mates such as: Author - Poet Nguyen Thi Lien Tam , Meritorious Teacher - Artist Duong The Thuat, Artist Thi Phuong, singer Lan Anh , Minh Duc... The poetry night on that hill was also a reunion of 4 professors of the Buddhist College of Binh Thuan province.

Surely many people will be surprised when the space of poetry is displayed in a strange space, seemingly separate from life. But how many people, looking back at each Spring , Summer, Autumn, Winter , each season, for generations, evoke in poets abundant, passionate emotions. A poetic night on the hill, with endless wind, in the light night mist, next to a cup of lotus tea easily makes the traveler feel spacious and peaceful in the real world.

Travelers of life, immersed and intoxicated in the poetry of teachers in Buddhist schools . The lines of poetry were imbued with Zen meaning, spreading love for religion and life . Even in a carefree, peaceful place, the soul still remembers the old favors, the respect for parents and teachers.

Meritorious Teacher - Artist Duong The Thuat

Poetry Night - at Buu Son Pagoda , poetry is filled with moonlight, even though the moon does not return in time in the sound of the wind. In the space of the night, the pure voice of poetry is even purer, clearer with more warmth. The presence of monks and nuns, of poetry-loving travelers from near and far . The program "Poetry in the Buddhist School" takes place in a peaceful atmosphere .

Besides the Venerable Thich Duc Thanh - Abbot of Quang Duc Pagoda , Master Thich Nguyen Sac - Abbot of Buu Son Pagoda , Lay Buddhist Tam Quang , Poet, Teacher Dr. Nguyen Thi Lien Tam . Poetry echoed in the night , there were the sounds of " Remembering the ferryman of that day ", " The ferryman ", " Remembering the grace of our ancestors ", " Please send to the world "... The words and sounds were gentle with the silence. Life is a temporary world. Live with only a peaceful mind , share in the spirit of compassion and happiness , like the confession of Master Thich Duc Thanh in " Please send to the world "... There was much in the night of poetry, there was much flavor to be shared together in the gentle sound of music and the voice of the poet.

The framework of the article cannot present everything, cannot speak on behalf of gratitude, and even more so cannot remove obsessions. There is only a vast space , so that one day we can return to “ That land where the moon has thinned forever /From a vague sleep (Tue Sy) , where are the nights “ The moon is shining brightly / The moon is shining brightly ”… My homeland , my coastal land is also full of human fates, with love for life, love for the Zen scene, for the moon, for the sea… passionate and vague in the scent and color of late autumn .

The poetic night on the dreamy hill ended with a misty rain, but the echoes were still full of compassion , knowledge, talent, virtue, and shared morality . The person on the hill, looked at the moon with a feeling of nostalgia, full and empty. And so, each "Afternoon on the Hill of Comedy Street " was not only the love story of Mong Cam - Han Mac Tu , but also had the elegant and quiet features on a sloping hillside at Thien Tu. Poetry placed somewhere in a quiet space, poetry naturally washed away the dust of the world and became more beautiful. Master Tue Si once wrote: Going back and forth, remembering half a note of the zither / Who brought the inn to block the way home . And if being there can help us forget, let's just " Let go of one thought and be liberated / In a peaceful place, I ride a crane to the clouds " (Master Tam Quang), to continue to go through this land , write about the dream of an illusory life and silently follow the footsteps of a pilgrimage , with the slanting afternoon and the shadow falling alone.