\Mây trắng bay đi cùng với gió,
Lòng như trời biếc lúc nguyên sơ./
Hoa cỏ may
I remember the first time I read this poem, the first time I read about their story. Is it a love story? No, all that left is a sad memory in my head. Is it 10 or 12 years ago? How can a poem live this long in someone's memory? I guess it's not about the poem. I miss you.