You arrived in my homeland by the sea, Hoi An
The central land with abundant rain and sun kissing the earth
Where the fishing villages are busy all year round
Each smile richly genuine on their lips
Just met, yet the affection feels long-standing
Hands, weathered and dark from the sun
‘Boats sail far, seeking hidden fish’
The fish of love tastes salty, mingled with sweat
You come from a distant land
Not your first encounter with the sea
But my homeland is truly lovable
Sincere and simple, strange yet familiar
You only smile, not understanding the Quang accent (Quang Nam)
But guessing the sweetness of your love within it
The sea breeze stirring in the afternoon sun
Whispers in the wind, longing for Hoi An…