A poem in Vietnamese by Trần Thị Linh NhânTranslator: Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm you ran like the windran in time for the sunsetat the turn of springthe spring in your feet gorgeous afternoonyellow sun skipping across the riveraround Trường Tiền, Bạch Hổcrossing Mới bridge, Nguyễn Hoàng the unfamiliar featsudden unfamiliar heart beatthe unfamiliar streets!unfamilliar or … Continue reading Running through the city in the spring | Trần Thị Linh Nhân