A poem in Vietnamese by Bùi Giáng
Translator: Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm

Dusk is but an accompanying fantasy

Absurdly called the looming shadow a dream

I’ve been back since the end of the moon cycle

In reverie watched you retreating

Your movements are engulfed by the mist

Looked at me just once, a madman

After some time in worrisome recall

A woman of great beauty, once.

(December 2021)

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Mộng

Hoàng hôn cơn mộng tháp tùng

Từng vô duyên gọi bóng nùng diễm qua

Anh về từ cuối nguyệt hoa

Nhìn em như mộng mị xa xa dần

Em đi sương bóng vô ngần

Nhìn anh như ngó một lần người điên

Về sau ký ức trược phiền

Làm sao quên được thuyền quyên một lần.

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Bùi Giáng (1926-1998) was born in Thanh Châu, Duy Xuyên, the province of Quảng Nam, Vietnam. He passed away at Chợ Rẫy Hospital in Saigon, Vietnam. Self-taught at a late age in life. The prolific poet and translator were fluent in French, English, and Kanji. With many published translations like Hamlet by Shakespeare, The Little Prince by Saint Exupéry, Campus…

Source: thivien.net

Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm, the blogger, poet, and translator, was born in 1971 in Phu Nhuan, Saigon, Vietnam. The pharmacist currently lives and works in Western Sydney, Australia.