Nearly 30 years ago, the late poet Nguyen Trong Tao wrote such verses on the night he had to leave Hue . Looking at the Perfume River from the summit of Kim Phung Mountain, he unknowingly allowed his soul to become "stranded" in Hue. I somewhat understood the poet's sadness when I myself allowed my soul to become stranded between the green river and the green mountains, amidst the wandering clouds on the summit of Bach Ma Mountain.






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