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Thu Minh, today Saigon is holding a memorial service for those who have died due to the covid pandemic and there is an organization releasing flower lanterns. I also wanted to have fun so I went there to watch. I went back to the volunteers' place and asked for some lanterns to let them play. I said I just let them go, but in reality, no matter how I threw them there, they would go out. Even though I couldn't let the lantern in my hand fall into the water, I felt it in my heart. For me, it doesn't matter if that fire exists or not.
On a rainy and windy night, I held a flame in my hand holding so much hope, I didn't like that flame much because it was different from me, it would eventually go out and I would always love you until I die.
I don't know if it's like a shooting star, but when I watch historical movies, when I put down the lights they always make a wish. Tonight, when I threw the fire down, I wished that one day I could sit next to you on the same stone bench on a cool evening.
I love you.
I hold a flame and a wish in my hand, I want to release it into the river, but if I let it go, it will go out. I hold it in my hand, standing and looking at the other lanterns floating on the river, it seems like a wish. The owners of those flower lanterns were sent brocades to the sky, but I was still standing there, holding my wish in my hand and unable to send brocades.
I stood there until late at night trying to find a way to let it into the river, looking for paper to fold the boat to put it on, then poking two holes to attach the rope, in the end there was no way.
I considered jumping into the river to commit suicide and then trying to place the lamp peacefully in the river, but I thought it was stupid.
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