In Ancient Times, Li Bai... / Xưa Lý Bạch  (Hoa Địa Ngục, 1967)

In ancient times, Li Bai raised his head to gaze at the bright moon.

Then bowed in longing for his homeland.

Now I raise my head to see spider webs and dust-covered walls.

Bowing to kill mosquitoes and picking up stray grains of rice.

Li Bai, drunk, leaned against the belly of the Tang Dynasty emperor

I, hungry, lean my legs against cold shackles.

Li Bai lived in a dark era of despotism.

Feudalism's cruel and freedom yet to be attained.

I live in the era of communism, with warmth and plenty

Happiness, freedom, a paradise on Earth.

Pity Li Bai, so fortunate am I!

by Nguyễn Chí Thiện

English translation by Vuong Thanh, 12.2023