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Thư viện ở nghĩa trang (Library in cemetary) by Datmaniac, translated by Google Translate and have not been proofread.
Rain was falling somewhere though the clouds had not painted gray
The children were blaspheming
Walking on the boat that had just touched the station
The captain pondered over some things like a man returning from the moon
He went straight up the hill where a house had been built next to it
Going west, following this road
Crossing the garden that grew like a thick wall
After all that had made him mad
Everything had stayed with the siren's song.
Marking another fame and glory
He returned to the place where he watched the moon through the months
The place he went to was the library in the cemetery
Contained the most gold because silence is gold
This was once the place where the rain fell together to avoid
He was a boy watching his mother cook soup
Grew up in the countryside with mushrooms and soybeans
Challenged the poor boxers he fought
One day the fishermen went out to sea to cast their nets
The sea was left with only trash and no fresh food
Like a disease that was reproducing asexually
Discovering the world with countless funny things
Ignoring the desolate and ignorant scene
Seeing the ancient and spacious time
Like a child lost in the unknown wonders
And the boy that day loved to explore
Learned many good things when participating
Sometimes he traveled around the five continents several times
Sometimes he lay under the bridge
Planting trees as fire protection
To hear the rooster crow
Tomorrow he could see the swarm of bees flying
Peace in his hands, adding more is never enough
The forest is a solid house cable
As if given to the worthy
Let the song of the birds be sung
Bring spring along with the chest of gold, ay
Praise or slander
Bowing into the past
Being carried to the faraway land
Opening a party far away in heaven
The green leaves swaying waiting for autumn
With a compass next to the old flag
Gaining knowledge for life now even though
No more mother's bedtime stories
She is a person who often talks about trees
The forest is where birds fly to
The moon lights up the ocean when it is dark
"No need for whale hunts"
Step out into the world from inside the woman
Observing everything from the side of the fishing port
There is always a price list for the things brought out
After a long trip, there are so many goods
Carrying a torn book page that has faded
Writing unfinished like a poet's way
Must search every corner to remember
The lesson of a lifetime is probably just breathing
Gold is like the sun on abandoned fields
Are the values below this galaxy worth it?
The dawn of today's morning has not yet appeared
Someone has hidden the sun in the coal mine
Time has completely disappeared into nothingness
The vibrations are beating like drums
Not suddenly cold, or can heat itself
And has created the conditions for life, yeah
And the boy back then loved to explore
Learned many good things when participating
Sometimes a few times traveling around the five continents
Sometimes lying under the bridge
Planting trees as fireproofing
To hear the rooster crow
Tomorrow, I can see the bees flying
Peace in my hand is never full
The forest is a sturdy house
Like giving to the worthy
Let the song of the birds resound
Bring spring along with the chest of gold, ay
Praise or slander
Bowing into the past
Being carried to the faraway land
Opening a party far away in heaven
The forest is a sturdy house
Like giving to the worthy
Let the song of the birds resound
Bring spring along with the chest of gold, ay
Praise or slander
All drift into the past
Being carried to the faraway land
Opening a feast far away in heaven
Rain was falling somewhere though the clouds had not painted gray
The children were blaspheming
Walking on the boat that had just touched the station
The captain pondered over some things like a man returning from the moon
He went straight up the hill where a house had been built next to it
Going west, following this road
Crossing the garden that grew like a thick wall
After all that had made him mad
Everything had stayed with the siren's song.
Marking another fame and glory
He returned to the place where he watched the moon through the months
The place he went to was the library in the cemetery
Contained the most gold because silence is gold
This was once the place where the rain fell together to avoid
He was a boy watching his mother cook soup
Grew up in the countryside with mushrooms and soybeans
Challenged the poor boxers he fought
One day the fishermen went out to sea to cast their nets
The sea was left with only trash and no fresh food
Like a disease that was reproducing asexually
Discovering the world with countless funny things
Ignoring the desolate and ignorant scene
Seeing the ancient and spacious time
Like a child lost in the unknown wonders
And the boy that day loved to explore
Learned many good things when participating
Sometimes he traveled around the five continents several times
Sometimes he lay under the bridge
Planting trees as fire protection
To hear the rooster crow
Tomorrow he could see the swarm of bees flying
Peace in his hands, adding more is never enough
The forest is a solid house cable
As if given to the worthy
Let the song of the birds be sung
Bring spring along with the chest of gold, ay
Praise or slander
Bowing into the past
Being carried to the faraway land
Opening a party far away in heaven
The green leaves swaying waiting for autumn
With a compass next to the old flag
Gaining knowledge for life now even though
No more mother's bedtime stories
She is a person who often talks about trees
The forest is where birds fly to
The moon lights up the ocean when it is dark
"No need for whale hunts"
Step out into the world from inside the woman
Observing everything from the side of the fishing port
There is always a price list for the things brought out
After a long trip, there are so many goods
Carrying a torn book page that has faded
Writing unfinished like a poet's way
Must search every corner to remember
The lesson of a lifetime is probably just breathing
Gold is like the sun on abandoned fields
Are the values below this galaxy worth it?
The dawn of today's morning has not yet appeared
Someone has hidden the sun in the coal mine
Time has completely disappeared into nothingness
The vibrations are beating like drums
Not suddenly cold, or can heat itself
And has created the conditions for life, yeah
And the boy back then loved to explore
Learned many good things when participating
Sometimes a few times traveling around the five continents
Sometimes lying under the bridge
Planting trees as fireproofing
To hear the rooster crow
Tomorrow, I can see the bees flying
Peace in my hand is never full
The forest is a sturdy house
Like giving to the worthy
Let the song of the birds resound
Bring spring along with the chest of gold, ay
Praise or slander
Bowing into the past
Being carried to the faraway land
Opening a party far away in heaven
The forest is a sturdy house
Like giving to the worthy
Let the song of the birds resound
Bring spring along with the chest of gold, ay
Praise or slander
All drift into the past
Being carried to the faraway land
Opening a feast far away in heaven
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I'm in a mood for a roasted duck
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LuoirM
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Sure! Here's a recipe that features duck and daikon in a delicious, savory dish: **Braised Duck with Daikon**.
### Braised Duck with Daikon
#### Ingredients:
- 1 whole duck, cleaned and cut into pieces
- 1 large daikon, peeled and cut into chunks
- 2 tablespoons vegetable oil
- 4 cloves garlic, minced
- 1-inch piece of ginger, sliced
- 1 onion, chopped
- 3 tablespoons soy sauce
- 2 tablespoons oyster sauce
- 1 tablespoon hoisin sauce
- 1 tablespoon sugar
- 1 star anise
- 1 cinnamon stick
- 3 cups chicken broth
- Salt and pepper to taste
- Fresh cilantro or green onions, chopped (for garnish)
#### Instructions:
1. **Prepare the Duck:**
- Heat the vegetable oil in a large pot or Dutch oven over medium-high heat.
- Add the duck pieces, skin side down, and sear until browned. Flip and brown the other side. Remove the duck and set aside.
2. **Sauté Aromatics:**
- In the same pot, add the minced garlic, sliced ginger, and chopped onion. Sauté until fragrant and the onion becomes translucent.
3. **Add Seasonings and Broth:**
- Return the duck pieces to the pot.
- Add the soy sauce, oyster sauce, hoisin sauce, sugar, star anise, and cinnamon stick. Stir to coat the duck pieces with the sauces.
- Pour in the chicken broth, ensuring the duck pieces are mostly submerged.
4. **Braise the Duck:**
- Bring the mixture to a boil, then reduce the heat to low. Cover and let it simmer for about 45 minutes.
5. **Add Daikon:**
- Add the daikon chunks to the pot. Stir to combine.
- Continue to simmer for another 30 minutes or until the daikon is tender and the duck is cooked through.
6. **Season and Serve:**
- Taste and adjust seasoning with salt and pepper if needed.
- Serve the braised duck and daikon hot, garnished with fresh cilantro or green onions.
#### Tips:
- This dish pairs well with steamed rice or noodles.
- For a richer flavor, marinate the duck pieces in soy sauce, ginger, and garlic for a few hours before cooking.
Enjoy your Braised Duck with Daikon!
### Braised Duck with Daikon
#### Ingredients:
- 1 whole duck, cleaned and cut into pieces
- 1 large daikon, peeled and cut into chunks
- 2 tablespoons vegetable oil
- 4 cloves garlic, minced
- 1-inch piece of ginger, sliced
- 1 onion, chopped
- 3 tablespoons soy sauce
- 2 tablespoons oyster sauce
- 1 tablespoon hoisin sauce
- 1 tablespoon sugar
- 1 star anise
- 1 cinnamon stick
- 3 cups chicken broth
- Salt and pepper to taste
- Fresh cilantro or green onions, chopped (for garnish)
#### Instructions:
1. **Prepare the Duck:**
- Heat the vegetable oil in a large pot or Dutch oven over medium-high heat.
- Add the duck pieces, skin side down, and sear until browned. Flip and brown the other side. Remove the duck and set aside.
2. **Sauté Aromatics:**
- In the same pot, add the minced garlic, sliced ginger, and chopped onion. Sauté until fragrant and the onion becomes translucent.
3. **Add Seasonings and Broth:**
- Return the duck pieces to the pot.
- Add the soy sauce, oyster sauce, hoisin sauce, sugar, star anise, and cinnamon stick. Stir to coat the duck pieces with the sauces.
- Pour in the chicken broth, ensuring the duck pieces are mostly submerged.
4. **Braise the Duck:**
- Bring the mixture to a boil, then reduce the heat to low. Cover and let it simmer for about 45 minutes.
5. **Add Daikon:**
- Add the daikon chunks to the pot. Stir to combine.
- Continue to simmer for another 30 minutes or until the daikon is tender and the duck is cooked through.
6. **Season and Serve:**
- Taste and adjust seasoning with salt and pepper if needed.
- Serve the braised duck and daikon hot, garnished with fresh cilantro or green onions.
#### Tips:
- This dish pairs well with steamed rice or noodles.
- For a richer flavor, marinate the duck pieces in soy sauce, ginger, and garlic for a few hours before cooking.
Enjoy your Braised Duck with Daikon!
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Which fire is black, is that fire burning?
That day, people were stuck and crowded in the elevator
I walked step by step.. looking up, my feet stopped in front..
..each long step up the stairs and looked at him with eyes that had no more tears
The way you sat there... you were like a halo
Then the wind... brought the dark clouds and took you away
Now we have been apart for many months
Back then... hanging around the shops
The sky had no clouds that looked like they were bored with their own lives
The smell of cigarettes stuck to my hair, the ashtray was thrown next to the corner
Silently looking at the column of smoke on the roof, thinking back to the sad story that made me cry
Like the beauty of the colors in the painting
Forgetting all the world and gossip to see the fragile sky
People say: "Why listen to the gossip of life?"
The color of this love is like a leaf under the yellow sunlight but not green
Sit at the table and finish quickly, all it sees before its eyes here is work
How can it clean up like a party just finished?!
Goodbye, go 2 ways like separating 2 blocks with a saw
Even though pouring everything on each other like pouring then denying and saying it's rain
Even though this passion is starving but I want to say it, many people will say no
And I will tie myself to the smoke so it can lead me back to the past
Which fire is black, is that fire burning?
That day I went to school alone and there was not a single word on the page
The weather was hot, the shadow fell on the closed door, the school had just rung the drum
The smell of life was like crawling into a sewer
Unlike what the books say, society likes to act up
Around the boy were some LON guys who robbed to make way
This life's path is slippery, people have to untangle it themselves
He couldn't bear to tell his father that he had to hide the knife in his pillow
The tile truck "ate" the sun to relieve hunger
He saw the cigarette on their lips and they were breathing smoke
It was no longer like before,..the family was no longer like before
What mom said was right, flowers would rot if put in too much water
Being cleaned and squeezed..he knew his way to class, unlucky because he was called out
And was named because yesterday's homework was forgotten and the name tag was not embroidered
So..
This life's path is teasingly vast, vast, people wear mourning
Someone turns the page but when confused, they "wear" and climb the ladder
The clock rang loudly again *Fuck*
Squints because of the email: Fake shoes on sale
According to the news, the older brother got to see the movie 8Mile *Ew*
Hanging garden, carousel and vines
His parents didn't see each other and brought the memories of today with them
Hell!!
What fire is black, is that fire burning?
There, motorbikes carrying heavy things pass by
Must be busy with worries, see coal burning in the compartment..
..see people wrapping fruit in paper and drying it
Lottery ticket sellers wander, life still tries to decorate
Only hiding people behind yellow stains
Flocks of birds break their nests, fly across the deserted street
People only want to wear gold on their arms, legs and necks
Everyone knows that food must wait for offerings
But when going out into the world, they never go the right way
The scene of poverty leaves only wrinkles on the hands
Going down to the kitchen to eat...sometimes I see Mom sitting folding towels
Closing the blanket, reading web posts like copying
"Rap music is allowed" "Gasoline price stops increasing"...is it allowed?
What kind of fire is black, should that fire burn?
The day people saw it was all written on paper.
That day, people were stuck and crowded in the elevator
I walked step by step.. looking up, my feet stopped in front..
..each long step up the stairs and looked at him with eyes that had no more tears
The way you sat there... you were like a halo
Then the wind... brought the dark clouds and took you away
Now we have been apart for many months
Back then... hanging around the shops
The sky had no clouds that looked like they were bored with their own lives
The smell of cigarettes stuck to my hair, the ashtray was thrown next to the corner
Silently looking at the column of smoke on the roof, thinking back to the sad story that made me cry
Like the beauty of the colors in the painting
Forgetting all the world and gossip to see the fragile sky
People say: "Why listen to the gossip of life?"
The color of this love is like a leaf under the yellow sunlight but not green
Sit at the table and finish quickly, all it sees before its eyes here is work
How can it clean up like a party just finished?!
Goodbye, go 2 ways like separating 2 blocks with a saw
Even though pouring everything on each other like pouring then denying and saying it's rain
Even though this passion is starving but I want to say it, many people will say no
And I will tie myself to the smoke so it can lead me back to the past
Which fire is black, is that fire burning?
That day I went to school alone and there was not a single word on the page
The weather was hot, the shadow fell on the closed door, the school had just rung the drum
The smell of life was like crawling into a sewer
Unlike what the books say, society likes to act up
Around the boy were some LON guys who robbed to make way
This life's path is slippery, people have to untangle it themselves
He couldn't bear to tell his father that he had to hide the knife in his pillow
The tile truck "ate" the sun to relieve hunger
He saw the cigarette on their lips and they were breathing smoke
It was no longer like before,..the family was no longer like before
What mom said was right, flowers would rot if put in too much water
Being cleaned and squeezed..he knew his way to class, unlucky because he was called out
And was named because yesterday's homework was forgotten and the name tag was not embroidered
So..
This life's path is teasingly vast, vast, people wear mourning
Someone turns the page but when confused, they "wear" and climb the ladder
The clock rang loudly again *Fuck*
Squints because of the email: Fake shoes on sale
According to the news, the older brother got to see the movie 8Mile *Ew*
Hanging garden, carousel and vines
His parents didn't see each other and brought the memories of today with them
Hell!!
What fire is black, is that fire burning?
There, motorbikes carrying heavy things pass by
Must be busy with worries, see coal burning in the compartment..
..see people wrapping fruit in paper and drying it
Lottery ticket sellers wander, life still tries to decorate
Only hiding people behind yellow stains
Flocks of birds break their nests, fly across the deserted street
People only want to wear gold on their arms, legs and necks
Everyone knows that food must wait for offerings
But when going out into the world, they never go the right way
The scene of poverty leaves only wrinkles on the hands
Going down to the kitchen to eat...sometimes I see Mom sitting folding towels
Closing the blanket, reading web posts like copying
"Rap music is allowed" "Gasoline price stops increasing"...is it allowed?
What kind of fire is black, should that fire burn?
The day people saw it was all written on paper.
