The night breeze sweeps across the tranquil lake.
Mild swelling of the bones on the gentle street roof
The person standing inside felt a little cold.
The face looking towards the sky is very sacred.
Spring flags flutter in the darkness.
My heart is racing, I can't name it.
The moment the old year comes to an end.
The New Year is approaching.
The final hour dragged on slowly.
The whole city was swayed by the words.
One, two, three
The sky brightened here.
Spring by Xuan Huong Lake
The flower bouquet is very bright.
Dalat at night is filled with radiant love.
The heavy rain still passed.
Carrying so many dreams
When the light shatters, we rewrite the poem.
From the charming rhythm park
Arriving at the sacred heavenly harbor
Living by the water, embracing the red flame.
Gold in the silence
Fifteen Minutes of Color Rhythm
Like a dream of rhythmic colors
The sound of cheers echoed throughout the streets.
The human heart has long been pure.
Keep your wish in your hands.
The sound of a new day is flying by.
When the final bloom
Dissolving into the drifting mist
Spring by Xuan Huong Lake
The light still lingers.
Dalat on a cold night, filled with the warmth of home.
A year of dreams opens the way for hope.
Ascending the throne, leaving the heavens, a playful dream.
We share the same smile.
Thank you for the past year.
Though filled with both joy and sorrow
Tonight we'll be together
Welcoming spring amidst many wonders
Spring by Xuan Huong Lake
The light of eternal love
The buoy of peace, though all hope still lingers.
New Year's Eve in Da Lat
Keep it hidden in your heart.
The year of the horse began to run towards home.