Go to the Well Temple and sit down
Listening to the falling leaves, recalling the time
Surprised princess visit
The beauty is still the same as ever.
The water is clear and sweet
Looking through the years, suddenly filled with longing
King Hung and all the people
Plowing and planting in harmony with the sound of singing in the village.
Back to the Temple of the Well, wistful
The shadow of the old tree in the yard is absent-minded.
The incense smoke of the origin is silent
Connect my heart with the boundless ancestors.
Source: https://baodaklak.vn/van-hoa-du-lich-van-hoc-nghe-thuat/van-hoc-nghe-thuat/202504/tham-den-gieng-52819c0/
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