Left hand only moon– Ending song of the movie Huong Honey Like the Smoke
Surely many readers here are not too familiar with the song that has been storming for a while in the Chinese music market as well as many Asian countries, including Vietnam. Many singers, even Vietnamese singers, have challenged to cover this song, but perhaps the one that impressed me the most was the cover of Tat Dinh Dinh with his gentle voice, high and clear voice.
Perhaps because it was written specifically for the film, through each song, we can imagine a love story full of contradictions between 3 characters: Cam Mi, Huc Phuong and Nhuan Ngoc. Each word is a pain, a tragedy is reproduced. It's the broken brotherhood, the love that can't be together, the ones that eventually turn into endless calculations, the choice between the heart and the mind, etc.
Left hand only moon : Because of not understanding Huc Phuong's love, it leads to suffering
Right hand holding a red thread: because of the engagement with Nhuan Ngoc right in front of her eyes, she was accidentally manipulated
Regardless of the choice, in the end, no one is happy, which leads to injury for the characters themselves.
Even though she is innocent and pure like Cam Mi, she still falls in love with a painful love
Even though she understands and understands as well as Nhuan Ngoc, she still can't stop trying to calculate
Even with all her heart like Huc Phuong, she cannot avoid hatred and sadness
The left hand holds the ground
Right hand pointing to the sky
Fingerprints cracked, thousands of lightning bolts poured out in all directions
Hastily swept away time in May
In a short time, three thousand autumns have not been seen.
Left hand picking flowers
Right hand sword dance
Between the eyebrows is a thousand years of snow
Left hand makes a beat
Right hand plays the lute
Boats bring people back and forth in Vong Xuyen
While afflictions bloom, a red lotus blooms
Constantly disturbing my mind
Left hand only moon
Right hand holding pink silk
I just hope that you and I have a love like that
Under the moonlight.. Me and you..
Left hand turns feather
Right hand turns into fins
Some life in the cloud
Some life in the deep forest
I vow to be a tiny speck of dust
To follow him and cover the whole world
Left hand holding him
Right hand let go of him
Clasped hands, all about you, taken to heart
An incense stick..
He is me, only one, not two, indivisible.