“Your mother waits, heart-weary, at the door.
Your child in hunger cries for its chewed rice.
I feed your mother, serving as her son,
and like a father teach your child to read.”

Source: Chinh phụ ngâm, Lines 157–160

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“Your mother waits, heart-weary, at the door.Your child in hunger cries for its chewed rice.I feed your mother, serving as her son,and like a father teach your child to read.”

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“Your mother waits, heart-weary, at the door.
Your child in hunger cries for its chewed rice.
I feed your mother, serving as her son,
and like a father teach your child to read.”