Returning to Hue this period, I have enough time to rest by the Huong Giang River after hard days in the Ba Ria-Vung Tau War Zone, especially for me to meet a love and write an essay. Truong Chi Love Block. A girl who looks like a princess My Nuong or a lady with golden leaves living in a beautiful mansion on the way to Nam Giao has inspired me to replace Mr. Truong Chi, sing for me. The soul must sob in the waiting room… Returning to Hue this time is also an opportunity for me to meet the poet Luu Trong Lu and set the music of his immortal poem, “Tien Thu”. At that time, despite the favor of the Revolution, this very romantic poet was still as bewildered as the golden deer I met in Tourane when I was doing a busker. I still remember a Chinese lover that he “given” me at that time as a gift… cake. During this visit to Hue, I was invited to Mr. Lu’s house to listen to his wife – then Ms. Mung – play the zither.