DaLat Calligraphy · IV
Ink meets paper, quiet hand
Stories older than the land
Every stroke remembers time
What was taught, what was passed down
The past is left behind
Sent to a lifetime song
Writing is the soul of the people
Keep the meaning, keep the flow
Not just words we try to say
But how we walk, how we pray
Calligraphy, breath and soul
Let you say, ta là người
From the past into tomorrow
Write slowly to remember the sadness
DaLat Calligraphy · IV
Teacher's hand, student's eyes
Silence speaks between the lines
Patience learned, respect shown
Each character a seed we've grown
Beauty is the heart
Brightness is the light
Write for yourself, write for the people
Write to live for the faith
Calligraphy, living art
There is no blank page
Each stroke is a memory
Live for right, live for each other
When the paper fades away
What remains is how we live
One stroke at a time