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The Songs, Compositions, Poetry and Performances of Supreme Master Ching Hai (vegan), Part 17 of a Multi-part Series

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Spring is a symbol of youth, of the rhythm of life, and of hope. Spring is also a joyous season for those whose exhilarated hearts wish for a bright and magnificent future. Spring has arrived in Heaven and Earth, and spring is blossoming in the hearts of those who are full of trust and love.

“The day is afresh with a new spring My heart is enchanted in life's happiness Spring has arrived, with brilliant flowers I wish to gather thousands of roses.

The day is afresh with a new spring My heart is enchanted in life's happiness Spring has arrived, with brilliant flowers I wish to always smile with the flowers.”

“If you aspire to be audacious heroes, Be formidable, conquer the self.” If all can conquer themselves and restrain from ambition, anger and delusion, the world would be overflowing with peace and happiness.

“Writing sad poems, I started at innocent eight. Though not becoming wiser at such a tender age, One grows old quickly; wartime causes such haste.

Bullets and bombs devastate the young, Fertile fields becoming barren deserts!

Hatred and bloodspilling continue for generations, Men suffer desolation, as happiness lacking Though laughing tonight, they fear weeping tomorrow, Gasping quick breaths for fear of dying in sorrow, Fear that springtime might be haunted with burials, Their kindred might abruptly depart, Fearing prisons, terror, and confined darkness When ceasefire time arrives, no matter which side survives.

Oh my country, how terrorized by evil hatred! Let us rise like The Prince of Heaven! Shatter vicious jealousies! Lay down feuding hostilities! Be courageous, turn away from heartlessness. Put an end to greed for wealth and fame, Burn up false, brutal doctrines. What righteousness should cause bloodshed and bones to be shattered? What ideal should cause homes to be ruined, families scattered?

If you just hold to your beliefs, I to my opinions, Through human language, we can come to sound reason. Animals instinctively protect their kin, How can human hands reek of fellow friends' blood!

If you aspire to be audacious heroes, Be formidable, conquer the self, And naturally, on Earth peace will prevail. Use gunpowder to make firecrackers lighted red Happy Spring celebration sounds will fill all walkways instead, With young and old dressed in their best. As yellow apricots will flower, happy smiles shall bloom, We tend daffodils till blossom, gladly greet new lives resume. For this simple thing, the people have been long waiting!”

Prince of Heaven is an Aulacese (Vietnamese) legend depicting the life and story of a heroic youth who grew into a giant in no time. On his huge flying horse, and with a few bamboo trees in his hand, he defeated the invading foreign enemies, as they were terrified and ran away, or surrendered, and finally, all surrendered! Thus, Âu Lạc (Vietnam) won without bloodshed!

To those in love, the world feels like springtime blossoms. A sweet reunion after months of separation seems to revive the splendid earthly realm. “Blue evening, I gaze into your shimmering eyes. Birds return to their nests, Singing and rejoicing in our reunion. The two of us Our hearts have so much to share...” Love has the power to change a human's fate.

“Early morning tomorrow I return to see you, The perfumed breeze in all directions Weaving through my silky hair, Caressing my smiling lips.

The perfumed breeze in all directions Weaving through my silky hair, Caressing my smiling lips.

Blue evening, I gaze into your shimmering eyes. Birds return to their nests, Singing and rejoicing in our reunion. The two of us Our hearts have so much to share...

Rosy night, Together we revel in the moonlight, Our hearts like luscious nectar, Our love like a cooling breeze.

I love you You love me. Life's garden is infused with the scent of fragrant blossoms...”

“My Love is far away Hes still remembers who am I? Separated by the Milky Way My longing's river deep, mountain high” Where can we find the Beloved among the myriad of stars and endless life cycles? Although space is boundless and time eternal, perhaps the day of union will still arrive, for in this vast universe, we have never really been apart.

MY LOVE

“My Love is far away (Oh, this is a Chinese song. You'll like it.) Hes still remembers who am I? (My Love is far away) Separated by the Milky Way My longing's river deep, mountain high My Love is far away Hes still remembers who am I? My longing's river deep, mountain high Does the Milky Way understand how I feel? Oh, hey, hey any passerby Any passerby Please stop and tell me where Hiers Kingdom is Do you know the Way? My Love is far away Where Heaven and Earth unite From immemorial time Leave me alone, longing!

Again and again I wander Through thousand galaxies and worlds Through myriad deaths and births Searching for my Lover My Love is far away Where Heaven and Earth unite From immemorial time Leave me alone, longing!

Again and again I wander Through thousand galaxies and worlds Through myriad deaths and births Searching for my Lover Oh! My Love's far away ever My heart longs for You ever!”
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