Youth is like a whirlwind – intense, full of aspirations and constantly moving forward. We used to think that having a lot of things: money, status, recognition… is success, is a meaningful life. But then, when time brings us to the age of 40, all thoughts gradually change. We are no longer the ones who always try to prove ourselves to others. Instead, we want to live more for ourselves. A morning when we can make coffee ourselves, quietly watching the sun rise through the window. An afternoon when we can sit with our loved ones and have a simple but heartwarming meal. Those little things, turn out to be what we need most after years of struggling.

Vì mây vội vã nên trời xanh một màu Vì em không vội, đợi anh đến bên. Because the clouds are in a hurry, the sky is one color blue. Because I'm not in a hurry, waiting for you to come.

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There are nights when I hear my footsteps echoing in the void. Not knowing where to go, I only see the mist covering the path, and the moon hanging like a sad eye of the sky. I walk like an ignorant traveler, lost in a long dream, not knowing what is real and what is unreal. Human life is like a song that has not yet been sung before it has ended. I was born into this world, carrying a temporary body and a soul that knows how to yearn. People say “everything is impermanent”, but no one teaches me how to let go in the midst of the rushing flow of life. We cling to things that have faded, love things that cannot be kept, and then lose ourselves in the illusion called “possession”.