Misty hut hidden in the grass

. Cung Vũ

. English version by Bích Giao

 

If you have decided to part

I'lll go up the mountain with an old wine bottle

I'll build a hut beside a brook to watch the rain

And the cold sunshine returning each season

Congratulations for having escaped

A hundred years of bliss - suddenly parted

 

Night bird that flies to the Milky Way

Stop by the small garden once to say hello

Near the hut is a grave hidden in the grass

The old lover is now the departed.