On chilly winter days, strolling through the small streets and immersing yourself in the delicate scent of milk flowers is a never-ending source of inspiration for poets. Let’s take a look at some romantic and touching poems about Hanoi’s winter.
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1 Beautiful Poems About Hanoi’s Winter
Hanoi in the Season of Chrysanthemums and Hoary Daisies – Poem by Bang Lang Tim
Winter in Hanoi, the season of chrysanthemums and hoary daisies in bloom,
Petals so delicate and radiant, adorning the thresholds,
As autumn passes by, the longing in my heart grows stronger,
Golden leaves gently falling, paving the path of old.
The city, like a sleepyhead, slowly waking up,
The wind, a wanderer, paying a visit to the porch,
Astonished by the sight of these lovely flowers,
Their pure white petals, so flawless and endearing,
A graceful figure in a thin silk dress, with delicate features,
Dark, lustrous eyes, and hair that falls just above the shoulders,
Her beauty, a blend of elegance and charm, leaving a lasting impression,
As she strolls through the narrow streets, capturing the attention of many.
Countless memories are etched in my mind,
The sweet taste of coffee, a symbol of the happiness we shared,
The fragrance of chrysanthemums and hoary daisies, intertwined with our love,
How long will it be until we meet again?
My first love, may our hearts forever remain intertwined,
For my heart has been reserved solely for you.
Hanoi in the Season of Chrysanthemums and Hoary Daisies
Two Halves of a Hanoi Winter – Poem by Thu Sam
Returning to Hanoi…
Let’s piece together the two halves of this winter,
Completing a love story that knows no end,
Tired of carrying the weight of unspoken longings,
It’s time to cleanse our souls and welcome the festival of love.
Oh Hanoi, how dearly I love you!
Countless streets bear the marks of our love,
My love for you is like that of a wanderer, ever-lasting,
I wish I could stay by your side forever, my dear.
Your happiness…
Whispered softly, morning and night,
In the cold, nurturing the seeds of our affection,
Awaiting spring, when the flowers will bloom and fill the alleys with fragrance,
Offering you the fruit of my heart, a symbol of our eternal love.
My love, no matter how the moon and sun may change,
My love for you will remain unwavering and strong,
Let’s meet again in Hanoi, where our two halves will become whole.
Let’s borrow the sun’s warmth to kindle our love.
For a small part of me…
Has become a shadow of your love.
In Search of Hanoi’s Winters – Poem by Do Kim Quang
Hanoi, on a winter’s night,
A chilly breeze blows in from the Red River,
A lonely lamppost stands, waiting for someone,
The scent of milk tea, a tapestry of memories and longings…
Hanoi, veiled in mist,
The streets don their old, familiar coats,
The rooftops, solemn and imposing, bearing the weight of the past,
As a lone traveler’s steps echo through the night.
My heart stirs with memories of days gone by:
The distant sound of the tram, ringing through the haze,
The fragrance of frangipani, lingering on the path of our rendezvous,
The faint warmth of a first love…
Still standing, the silent trees, enduring the passage of time,
The night peddler’s voice, a distant memory, echoing in my mind,
The moon, restless, keeping vigil through the night,
As the path home beckons, stirring feelings of regret.
Who could understand the tediousness of time spent away from home?
Yet, the thought of Hanoi, my beloved city, purifies my soul,
Calling me back to relive the winters of my past.
A Winter Rain in Hanoi – Poem by Dang Dung
Winter has arrived in Hanoi,
But why does the rain continue to fall?
Perhaps it’s a way to express the longing in its heart,
A farewell to the passing autumn.
On West Lake, a fragile boat floats on the early winter morning,
While the Turtle Tower stands tall and proud,
Unchanged for a thousand years.
The winter rain falls on the streets of Hanoi,
Evoking a sense of longing in the hearts of passersby,
A rain like this, from long ago…
Whispering to those far from home,
Of the longings of a Hanoi winter,
So profound, yet so distant.
I remember the street vendor,
Enduring the cold under the yellow glow of the lamppost,
Her voice carrying on the wind, undeterred by the winter chill.
A Winter Rain in Hanoi
Hanoi in the Season of Chrysanthemums – Poem by Moc Mien
Chrysanthemums and hoary daisies bloom, announcing the arrival of winter,
Their white petals, a mesmerizing sight for brown eyes,
The gentle breeze of autumn, a harbinger of sunny days,
Filling hearts with silent longings and dreams.
On the banks of the river, a silk scarf dances in the wind,
Infusing the air with the fragrance of a new season,
The breeze of winter, a sweet melody,
Inspiring poets to compose verses amidst the chrysanthemums and hoary daisies.
On the grassy shore, the sun’s rays dance in harmony,
As lovers’ footsteps leave their mark on the sand,
The Red River sings, its melody echoing through the city,
A greeting to the season, filled with the scent of flowers.
Hanoi in winter,
The season of chrysanthemums and hoary daisies,
A time for the heart to be captivated and inspired!
Longing for a Hanoi Winter – Poem by Hong Nguyen
In Hanoi, as winter arrives, the bitter cold creeps in,
And here I am, longing for Hanoi from afar,
Yearning to hear words of love and affection,
From someone, somewhere, thinking of me…
Winter has come, and with it, the pure white blooms of chrysanthemums and hoary daisies,
Their petals, like the shy smile of a young girl,
The willows of West Lake, whispering softly, their branches hanging low,
Like the hair of a schoolgirl, flowing gracefully.
The gentle accent of Hanoi, a soothing melody,
Like a soft breeze, caressing the tongue,
The fair skin of a Hanoi girl, like the delicate peel of a pomelo,
Exuding a fragrance that captivates and enthralls.
I am but a simple soul, full of love and trust,
For Hanoi, and for those who call it home,
Believing in a beauty that cannot be bought.
From afar, I long for my beloved homeland.
Hanoi Awaits Your Return – Poem by Hoang Anh
Winter has arrived at your doorstep, my dear,
The season has changed, and leaves fall in a daze,
It’s time to spread joy and laughter,
Under the canopy of blooming chrysanthemums, our meeting place.
I long to whisper my thoughts to you on the wind,
Carrying with it the weight of my unspoken longings,
Calling you back to Hanoi, where love still flourishes,
Let’s surrender to the sweetness of our honeymoon once more.
My poetry is not bound by rules or restrictions,
But rather, it is a sincere expression of my heart,
By your side, I’ll paint the evening sky with shades of purple,
Your eyes and lips, a source of tranquility and serenity.
Come back to me, my love, for I have longed for you,
My heart aches with a thousand unspoken words,
Feeling the chill of winter, I yearn for your warmth,
Can you hear the rush of the final rains of the season?
December is here… urging you to return.
Hanoi Awaits Your Return
Sending You Sunshine – Poem by Kieu Trang
The winter wind is biting, isn’t it, my love?
In Hanoi, the night is veiled in a thick layer of fog,
As winter arrives, bringing with it the cold north wind,
But let’s brave the cold and walk hand in hand,
Along the shores of Hoan Kiem Lake, our heads close together,
Our love, a warm embrace, shielding us from the cold,
Unfazed by the harsh winter winds.
May our love blossom like the cau tree, a symbol of enduring love,
Tonight, is it cold where you are?
I’ll gather the sunshine and send it to you on pink clouds,
To warm your heart and brighten your day,
Take care, my love, and keep the cold at bay.
I’ll send you a quilt, a token of my love,
To warm your heart and fill it with joy,
As the rain falls outside, the night grows colder,
Let’s snuggle close, our love a fragrant warmth.
Winter Arrives in Hanoi – Poem by Hoang Thanh Huong
Winter arrives, a smile playing on its lips, casting a chill on the moonlit shore,
The streets, jealous, sighing in the narrow alleys,
Deep within, a place of rendezvous remains unchanged,
As winter comes, carrying the wind that stirs longings,
A golden leaf falls, dragging with it the weight of memories,
The season, a golden hue, reminding me of the path to my old home,
Like a love that has endured through the seasons, never quite enough,
With winter’s arrival, longings gather in the narrow alleys,
The noontime sun, a golden hue, illuminating the path of memories,
Missing the familiar footsteps, the echoes of a love long past,
The wind carries the scent of cau trees, stirring long-forgotten emotions,
Winter, a sphere of warmth, a time of blossoming love,
On Hoan Kiem Lake, the willows sway, their shadows dancing in the distance,
An empty bench, a reminder of a time long gone,
The locust trees, a whispering crowd, their voices carrying on the wind,
Where is the soft kiss of a lover long gone?
Sending You Warmth This Winter – Poem by Giot Mua Thu
Has winter arrived where you are, my love?
Perhaps a gentle longing stirs within your heart,
Causing the wind to carry with it a thousand worries,
As the setting sun casts a golden glow on the horizon.
Winter has come, adorning the small paths with a delicate lace,
The morning dew, a pearl resting on the grass,
Can you hear the gentle whispers of the wind, my love?
The sound of love, so