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GENERATIONS GAP WORKING TOGETHER

Successful medical field in America gives Americans' longer and healthier lives. Thus, now, in an enterprise, we usually have 3 or 4 generations working together. They are:

1. Traditionalist  born before 1946 (62 years or older)
2. Baby Boomers  born between 1946  1964 (44 years  62 years)
3. Generation X  born between 1965  1980 (28 years  43 years)
4. Generation Y  born since 1981 (oldest is 27 years old)

The traditionalist went through economically hardship and believed in saving for rainy days. There are not many traditionalists left in the workforce. The company is their life and loyalty is an important moral. They are not easily adapted to change. Traditionalists wanted their children to have the best, as a result, the "me" generation arrived.
By Ung Suy Phan
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One More Stroke

Summer 2008 has almost ended taking the heated sun away from Southern California.
Today is the final championship-swimming event at Glendora. The crowd gathered around Glendora swimming pool with chairs, beach towels, and cheering sounds as Glendora swim team approached the podium. The competitors are between 6 years old to 18 years old. They all wore red and black swimming suit and black cap with red letters FHAQ (Foot Hill Aquatic).

The announcer called for event #7, girls, six-year old, 25 yard, backstroke. Little girls jumped in the pool, hanged on the wall, and prepared for their positions. These kids struggled with their backstroke event; they slithered like little snakes in the river. But, none of them gave up. They reached the end of the pool holding backstroke all the way. Next event, 25 yard, breaststroke. The young athletes hurried to take their positions on the diving board. "Whistle blow; on your mark; go!" They transformed into little dolphins diving off the board into the swimming pool, spreading their feet, stroking their arms, and finally reaching the wall with big smiles on their faces. Ignoring the referees who had clocked their times and records, climbing up the swimming pool, they ran straight to their parents with cheering, jumping, hugging, and high fives. To these young athletes, it was not about whose touched the wall first, but it was all about the joy that they were able to reach the finish line. One even said, "I had zero energy left in my body." But, when the announcer called for event #32, girls, six-year old, 50 yard, free-style, again, they were hurried to take their positions on the diving board with 100% of their energy recharged within 30 minutes. Once again, these young athletes performed their best in the swimming pool, finishing their race with prides. Have anyone seen a group of 6 years old kids on butterfly stroke race? They did not have the muscles to swing their arms high up in the air; nevertheless, they could hold their breath extremely long and kicked their feet up and down. It was fascinating watching them just like you were watching a group of little mermaid playing under the water. Once, climbing out of the pool, they stood by the pool and cheered for their teammates. They were anxiously waiting for their next events in the pool. All day, the kids continued with their individual and relay events.

At the end of the day, a ceremony was held honoring their accomplishments in 2008 Summer Swim Team. These young athletes were thrilled to receive medals and among them were my twin daughters. They brought their ribbons to us and said, "Mom, Dad, look, we got ribbons and so are my friends (Big smile)!"

The 2008 Summer Swim Team has concluded. These energetic athletes were happy to receive ribbons for their hard works through out summer. To them, it was not how many medals they received; or what color of the medals they received; it was the accomplishment because they finished their races with prides, especially, they did not give up any event. This is sportsmanship spirit and marked an end to summer 2008.


On diving board, waiting for whistle,
Are we nervous? Just a little
On your mark, whistle blows
Diving in the pool, here we go
One more stroke, finishing 25 yard
It is the end of the pool, not that far
We can swing our arms up and down
Like a windmill round and round
With our feet, we kick so fast
In the pool, water splash, splash, splash!
With our hands, we touch the wall
Move our goggles, lift our heads tall,
Here we are, finish our race
Cheering sound, big smile on our face.

By Ung Suy Phan
California
August 9, 2008
post date:8-20-08

2007

This year, we introduce a new tradition to our daughters, recapturing the year in your eyes. We would like our daughters keeping their good memories through out their growing stage in life. Since they are only 5 years old, I typed out their words, their thoughts, and edited a little bit here and there. I tried my best to typing out the exact words or phases spoken by them. Sydney and Celine freely expressed themselves through words. Together, we finished a memory page for Sydney and another page for Celine. We had so much fun talking about things that had happened in 2007. It was amazing to hear our daughters told us what were the most memorable moments in 2007. We attached their 2007 memories in our Christmas card sending to our family and friends and wish them Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!


January first marks a beginning
December thirty-first concludes an ending
A year ends with three hundred sixty-five days
There are good or bad in many ways
With all these, how do I remember?
With black and white and my computer
I capture them in my children words
In their minds, and their little world
Their little world seems so little
Yet, their little world is a bundle
A bundle of laughs, a bundle of joys
A little treasure, in their own voice.


Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to Khai Minh!

Phan Suy Ung
California  December 2007
post date: 12-12-07

 

Ơi này cô gái Nha Trang

Cô đi cô đứng đoan trang diễm kiều

Nhất là gái Việt huê kiều

Hoàng cầu thế giới cô đều xinh xinh.

 

Hởi này cô gái Khải Minh

Cô nào cô nấy thông minh tuyệt vời

Làm văn tả cảnh sao trời

Chàng nghe chàng ngấm ngấc ngời lên mây.

 

By:  Ung Suy Phan

To all women Khai Minh Alumni

California, March 2007
Khải Minh Nha Trang
post date: 3-31-07

Chinese New Year in The Eyes of The Children

 

One evening, after dinner, we gathered around and looked at pictures of our last Chinese New Year eve dinner.  Sydney asked, "Why so many dishes on the table?  Shrimps, fish, sausages, and vegetables?"  Celine asked, "What is that funny food? It has holes (lotus root)"?   How shall I explain the " New Year Eve festive dinner menu" mythology to my curious daughters?

 

SHRIMP

So, I asked Sydney to say the word shrimp in Cantonese.  Quickly, she replied "虾".  Then, I asked her to laugh out loud.  She opened her mouth widely, "Ha Ha Ha".  That was why we eat shrimp because it represents happiness.  Celine giggled….

 

FISH

"I love "魚" with soy sauce", Sydney said.  Celine jumped in and said, "It's my favorite food too".  In Chinese pronunciation, fish meant lots of money to keep ("餘").  "Can I feed my piggy bank" Celine asked?  Sure, you will receive red envelopes and feed your piggy.  "Me too", Sydney added.

 

SAUSAGE

"I love 腊肠", Celine shouted out.  "Uhm…. Tasty", Sydney looked at the picture and smiled.  Sausages resample eternity ("长久") meaning that we are going to be together.

 

LOTUS ROOT

Celine said, "Mom, this is a funny looking vegetable!".  Sydney laughed and made her statement, "I don't want to eat this!".  Well, this is very good to eat.  You have been eating this when Mom made soup, but I cut into small pieces and you did not recognize them.  Eating lotus roots (莲 藕) meant no obstacles with works and everything else for the entire year (萬 事 通).  Oh… (from the children).  "Obstacles? What does it mean Mom?", asked Sydney.  It meant everything will go our ways, no blockages.  "Like a wall 姐 姐, so you don't bump into it again!", Celine explained.

 

DRIED BLACK MOSS

"Eh…..What is that? It looks like our hairs", shouted Sydney and Celine.  This is a kind of seaweed.  We ate them because the pronunciation in Chinese of this vegetable is "发菜" which meant lots of money.  [puzzle faces…..clueless with the word 发菜]

 

The rest of the evening, we continued our conversation about foods for Chinese New Year, dragon dance, and new clothes.  They jumped around the house put on color bed sheet and played dragon dance.  We sure enjoyed our culture night with our lovely daughters.

 

May you have a festive Chinese New Eve dinner with family and friends!  乾杯!

 

By Ung Suy Phan

California, January 25, 2007

 

Notes from author:

 

Every family has its own special dishes for its Chinese New Year eve dinner.  The above dishes are among few items at our dinner. 

 

A special thanks to my oldest sister, 潘 翠 华, who cooked and made it happened every year for us. And another special thanks to my oldest brother in law hosting Chinese New Year eve dinner yearly.

 

I dedicate this article  to my ABC [1] nieces and nephews who are always looking forward yearly to this traditional dinner and sharing our Chinese culture together.

 



[1] ABC refers to American Born Chinese

A New Year's Wish

The last day of the year
New year eve, my dear
At dinner, we shall gather
Viewing one year all matters
Some are pleasant, some are sad
Keep the goods, forget the bad.
Share your happiness, laugh out loud
Blow your sadness into the cloud
For tomorrow, it will be a new year
More loves will blossom, my dear
Best wishes to family and to health
It is precious than wealth.

To my family and friends
Happy Chinese New Year

Ung Suy Phan

A New Year's Wish
January 25, 2007

Santa Clause's Wish

Angle and Princess, time to go to sleep. Mommy, could you tell us a bedtime story, please. Alright, tonight, mommy will tell you special story….

Once upon a time, it was the night before Christmas. Everyone is sounded asleep. The night was peak dark and it is only shined by moonlight. Ho! Ho! Ho! A shadow of a sled, reindeers, and an old man appeared from a distance. He circled and circled his sled around the sky, but could not find any houses with chimneys to land. That was odds? Rounds and rounds he went. Finally, he landed his sled on soft sand. Since there were no chimneys to climb, he decided to tip toe into this unusual house. In this house, there were no lights, no decors, and no Christmas tree. On their walls, there were kids' color pictures. Many letters placed on empty canvas beds. He saw neither milk nor cookies. Where was everyone at this hour? Weren't they supposed to sleep so I could put down presents? What a strange house this could be? Oh! He realized; Rudolph has guided his sled a desert. He has landed his sled in desert sand and entered a house of the soldiers. He checked his list twice; there are no wishes and no letters from the soldiers. What should he do? Then, he opened his bag, pulled out letters and coloring pictures with loves from far lands; put them on their canvas beds. On a piece of paper, he wrote:
"Dear Soldiers:
I am the one children love;
But, you are my heroes.
I have a wish to all of you.
Have a safe holiday, my heroes."

Love,
Santa Clause

Hopped onto his sled, Ho! Ho! Ho! Merry Christmas to all!

Good night! Angle; Good night ! Princess; sweet dream! Merry Christmas!

To our service men and women
By: Ung Suy Phan
California, December 2006
post date: 12-2-06

MY THANKSGIVING DINNER


Take a turkey, wash it all
Rub it, rub it, with salt
Chop rosemary, roast the garlic
Mix it together, aroma terrific
Rub it outside, rub it in
Don't forget under the skin
Flip a turkey, stuff it fat
Little of this, little of that
Make it big, make it neat
Into oven, will have a treat.
Cut some squashes, keep the shell
Shake the pepper, shake it well
Drizzle them with olive oil
Wrap and bake in the foil.
Boil potatoes, red and white
Smash them until soft and light
Lots of juice from baking turkey
Chop the herbs, spice up the gravy
Now desert, open my eye
Big and round, a pumpkin pie
Little cinnamon, little sweet
Let's celebrate, Thanksgiving treat!

Happy Thanksgiving!

By: Ung Suy Phan
California, November 2006.


FALL

Lengthen night, shorten day
Leaving summer away .
Goodbye sun
Fall has begun .
Here comes the wind
Whisper and sing
In the air, by the tree
To the leaves, be free .
Fall, leaves fall,
Little by little and all
Yellow and brown
All over town.

By: Ung Suy Phan
California, October 2006
FALL
post date:10-6-06
photos provided by Ung Suy Phan
The Beach
By Ưng Suy Phan


Relive my childhood beach memory by watching my daughters enjoy San Diego beach.

 

Summer has begu
Come join the fun
Put on your beach gear
San Diego is near
We go fly a kite
High up in the sky
We make sand castle
With sand and marbles
Bury our feet in sand
With our bare hands
Decorate with seaweed
Our feet look unique
Let's play with waves
We're not afraid
Jump low jump high
Just hang on tide
We're all wet
But not regret
A day at beach
A day in peace

By: Ung Suy Phan
California - June 2006
post date:7-2-06


By Ưng Suy Phan

 

Con chim nho nhỏ

Trên cành líu lo

Thì thầm nhỏ to

Với nàng phượng đỏ

 

Ô kìa ai đó?

Khoe mình với gió

Re re viú vo

Chính là ve nhỏ

 

Dưới bóng cây to

Cô học trò nhỏ

Cỏi lòng tự do

Ngấm hoa phượng đỏ

 

Ba tháng khỏi lo

Học bài nộp vở

Dệt mộng làm thơ

Hởi cô bạn nhỏ?

By Ưng Suy Phan

Post date: 6-29-06

我的爸爸
潘翠膺

 

“翠膺”,“Phan Suy Ung”, 這個名字,中文,越文, 都可以說是獨一無二。 "膺",一個不平凡的名字訂下一位小女孩剛剛出生在芽莊市。小時候,我問爸爸, “為什麼選出我的名是那麼難寫?”,他微笑回答 “翠膺”,原本,大鳥“鷹”是你的名。我想你自由自在飛往天上看出彩虹, 看出世界。 “翠”代表我的女兒是寶貝如珠。後來,我想大鳥鷹的鷹太強壯, 像男子漢,那就決定選下面“月”的膺取
了你的名。

有好多人認為父親很難交溝,很嚴格。而我,我覺得甚麼事也可以和爸爸談, 歷史, 天文地理也好。從小我沒有跟父母住。一九七一年,我從西貢回芽莊和家人一起住。小時後,我很早起。每早五點多,只有我和爸爸,我問好多方面,關於家人,海南島 …..他特別有耐心解釋一切給我聽。他還教我海南話。

“人生不經一事不長一智”, 一九七九年,在一艘小船飄浮大海, 爸爸這一句話深深的印在我的腦海。十三天飄游在海上,他充滿的自信,安慰我,“我們一家人,一定會安全到香港。”如今,每次掽到難題,就想起這句話。 一九七九年離鄉旅途追尋自由的經歷讓我成熟了好多,學懂得怎麼樣保護家人,保護自己。

一九八零年,爸爸病重時,他心理有數,知道快要離開這個世界, 沉靜的說“離開越南,我放棄一些,沒有後悔這個決定。現在沒有金錢留給你和妹妹,但能留下來無限燦爛的前途,你們要好好把握。” 就是這樣,我努力,奮鬥,把握每一個機會,達到現今的成果。爸爸,謝謝你給我無價之寶,自由和前途。

如今,我有自己的家庭。爸爸每一句話依然在我耳邊提醒了我怎樣做人妻子,怎樣做人母親,怎樣做個腳踏實地的人。爸爸,雖然你不在我的身邊,但你的教訓,你的語言,永遠在我心裡。

念念不忘

翠膺
南加州 - 六月 二零零六年
我的爸爸
Post date: 6-9-06

Fathers then & now
Today is one of the first Father's Days of our new millennium. Fathers of 1900 didn't have it nearly as good as fathers of today; but they did have a few advantages:

In 1900, fathers prayed their children would learn English.
Today, fathers pray their children will speak English.

In 1900, a father's horsepower meant his horses.
Today, it's the size of his minivan.

In 1900, if a father put a roof over his family's head, he was a success.
Today, it takes a roof, deck, pool, and 4-car garage. And that's just the vacation home.

In 1900, a father waited for the doctor to tell him when the baby arrived.
Today, a father must wear a smock, know how to breathe, and make sure film is in the video camera.

In 1900, fathers passed on clothing to their sons.
Today, kids wouldn't touch Dad's clothes if they were sliding naked down an icicle.

In 1900, fathers could count on children to join the family business.
Today, fathers pray their kids will soon come home from college long enough to teach them how to work the computer and set the VCR.

In 1900, fathers pined for old country Romania, Italy, or Russia.
Today, fathers pine for old country Hank Williams.

In 1900, a father smoked a pipe.
If he tries that today, he gets sent outside after a lecture on lip cancer.

In 1900, fathers shook their children gently and whispered, "Wake up, it's time for school."
Today, kids shake their fathers violently at 4 a.m., shouting: "Wake up, it's time for hockey practice."

In 1900, a father came home from work to find his wife and children at the supper table.
Today, a father comes home to a note: "Jimmy's at baseball, Cindy's at gymnastics, I'm at adult-Ed, Pizza in fridge."

In 1900, fathers and sons would have heart-to-heart conversations while fishing in a stream.
Today, fathers pluck the headphones off their sons' ears and shout, "WHEN YOU HAVE A MINUTE.."

In 1900, a father gave a pencil box for Christmas, and the kid was all smiles.
Today, a father spends $800 at Toys 'R' Us, and the kid screams: "I wanted Sega!"

In 1900, if a father had breakfast in bed, it was eggs and bacon and ham and potatoes.
Today, it's Special K, soy milk, dry toast and a lecture on cholesterol.

In 1900, a Father's Day gift would be a hand tool.
Today, he'll get a digital organizer.

In 1900, fathers said, "A man's home is his castle."
Today, they say, "Welcome to the money pit."

In 1900, "a good day at the market" meant Father brought home feed for the horses.
Today, "a good day at the market" means Dad got in early on an IPO.

In 1900, a happy meal was when Father shared funny stories around the table.
Today, a happy meal is what Dad buys at McDonald's.

In 1900, a father was involved if he spanked the kid now and then.
Today, a father's involved only if he coaches Little League and organizes Boy Scouts and car pools.

In 1900, when fathers entered the room, children often rose to attention.
Today, kids glance up and grunt, "Dad, you're invading my space."

In 1900, fathers threatened their daughters suiters with shotguns if the girl came home late.
Today, fathers break the ice by saying, "So...how long have you had that earring?"

In 1900, fathers pined for the old school, which meant a one-room, red-brick building.
Today, fathers pine for the old school, which means Dr J and Mickey Mantle.

In 1900, fathers were never truly appreciated.
In 2001, fathers are never truly appreciated.

Researched and sent by Ung Suy Phan
poat date: 5-24-06

母親節
二零零六年母親節專輯
潘翠膺
'早晨媽媽, 早晨爸爸. 今天, 我不會打姊姊, 我們一起玩. 我是否好乖?媽媽, 我們是否去圖書館? 我幫手種花. 今天有太陽, 好唷! 我想騎腳踏車?' [微微笑]. 這是我們的小公主, 芯薏, 四歲. 每一個早上, 她充滿了精力活潑像一隻小鳥.

'早晨媽媽, 早晨爸爸, 早晨妹妹.' 這是我們的小天使, 芯筎. 她喜歡躺下來, 擁抱藍色枕頭, 聽小妹妹(小兩分鐘) 不停的聲音. 她躺在床上哈哈笑.

每天上班, 我想念公主的小鳥聲音和小天使的微笑. 於然, 她們會打電話?我 "have a nice day at work, mom". 我說 " Have a nice day staying home". 下午, 她 門 來電問 '黑默默了, 太陽快要下山了, 你快快回家吃飯.' 聽到她們的?音, 多少疲倦, 多少壓力, 忽然飛上空.

雙胞胎? 好多朋友, 同事問我怎樣教養雙胞? 間單答案是'雙力雙喜 double works, double fun'. 在醫院, 第一次抱抱四小手, 撫撫四小腳, 聽聽兩個心, 無法形容的感覺, 汪汪的眼淚, 心滿意足.

'母親節'多少子女用這機會帶父母去吃飯. 我想用這一天表達出來我的感覺 '謝謝天上讓我當媽媽 Thank you for letting me be a mother'.


如意

四小小手
甜在心頭
四小小腳
莫名其妙
兩個心臟
沈默不忘
雙力雙喜
溫暖如意

祝每一位母親 - 母親節快樂

潘翠膺 
南加州 五月 二零零六年
Post date: 5/1/06

THƠ HẠN CHỮ

TRÒ CHƠI CỔ PHIẾU
潘翠膺Phan Suy Ung (Annie Lam)

 

Mười người chơi stock, chin người thua,

Không xoạn bài vỡ, chỉ chơi hùa,

Ngày nay nghe nói, mai đi mua,

Mua vào thấy lỗ, bán cho vừa,

Ba lần bảy lược, ta cứ thua,

Tổn hao tứ phía vẫn chưa chừa,

Hai nồi một nấp, ta lại thử,

Năm sáu stocks ta lại cứ mua,

Tám tháng trade không lời một nữa,

Đâu lưng, mỏi mắt, mất ngũ trưa,

Thôi đành giải nghệ lập lời hứa,

Năm sau chơi stock, bái “Su Phu.

Thơ Hạn Chữ

By Ung Suy Phan

April 19, 2006

Post date: 4-20-06

 

Please read (限字詩)
Từ Đi Làm Đến Ngồi Trade - By Dennis Phan
TRÒ CHƠI CỔ PHIẾU - By Ung Suy Phan
歌頌復校 - By 鄭美娟


 

Khải Minh Alumni
潘翠膺Phan Suy Ung (Annie Lam)

Khải Minh Alumni

Keep in touch with Khải Minh alumni,

Have my childhood memories ignite,

Anxiously from kindergarten age,

Improve my Chinese up to third grade.

Memory events begin to unfold,

Image of Khải Minh deep from my soul,

Nervously first day in class,

Helping hands from teachers were vast.

Naughty students, loving friends,

Hardy teachers, hands in hands,

All hard works were the matters,

Together, we learned not to scatter,

Reunite Khải Minh, our family,

Around the world gradually

Nonetheless, said Khải Minh alumni,

"Great school, great city, are in my mind."

 

 

This poem is dedicated to my brother, Dennis Phan.

Wishing him a successful journey on his new career.

                                   

 

By Ung Suy Phan
April 16, 2006
post date: 4-19-06



OLD & NEW
潘翠膺Phan Suy Ung (Annie Lam)

 

Make new friends, but don't forget the old,
They are silver; they are gold.
Make new friends like make new wines
A fresh new taste; a fresh new smile.
Keep old friends like keep old wines,
Times enhance taste; times will refine.
Old wine, new wine, red or white,
Build up your wines; continue your supply.
How to have old, if there's no new,
Old wine, new wine, a case to fill.
So make new friends, but don't forget the old,
They are silver; they are gold.


By: Ung Suy Phan
1974 Class 3B
California, March 2006

KHAI MINH'S MEMORIES
潘翠膺Phan Suy Ung (Annie Lam)

Nha Trang, a town locates in middle of Viet Nam. This is the place where you can find white sand beach, good foods, but yet friendly people. This is the place I call HOME, my birthplace.

I only lived in Nha Trang when I was a baby. By 4 years old, I moved to Saigon and attended Catholic French School until I was 6 years old. At that time, I spoke and wrote French and Vietnamese fluently. I spoke fluently in Chinese, yet I cannot read or write Chinese.

1971, a year to remember, my dad came to Saigon and brought me back to Nha Trang with him. He said "you are a Chinese, you have to learn how read and write in Chinese". In this little town, I attended my 1st Chinese School, Khai Minh. Because I did not know how to read or write Chinese, I started at Kindergarten. The first day of school, my dad reminded me that "Pan Cui Ying" is my name in school, should not wait for the "Phan Suy Ung", because this is a Chinese school.

The first day of school was awkward. I attended the same class with my younger sister. Other students asked her who I was. My little sister said: "She is my sister who came from suburban (chi toi o nha que moi len)". I did not know how to write in calligraphy. I started learning how to write my Chinese name. At that time, I hated my name so much because it has too many strokes. Can you tell?潘翠膺. After a week in Kindergarten, I learned how to write Chinese and made many friends. [Yet! I still keep in touch with my kindergarten friends now!]. Afterward, going to school was fun.

I was nominated to be the Captain 班長 of class 1C (Homeroom teach 班主任? I forgot), then 2C (Homeroom teacher: Luu My An 劉美安老師), and 3B (Homeroom teacher: Han Hong 韓紅老師). I remembered that students had to take turn to do classroom cleaning daily. One day, it was my group (4 girls) turn to do clean the classroom. As usually, we did not clean the class immediately. We played games, talking until we heard voices. We thought that there were ghosts, and we ran all the way down to first floor. We then found out that the guys in our class stayed over and hided behind the bungalow to scare the girls. No wonder the old saying "1st demon, 2nd ghost, then 3rd student" (Nhat quy, nhi ma, thu ba hoc tro).

Annually, Khai Minh has a tradition voting Student Role Model 模範生 (hoc sinh guong mau) of each class. Fortunately, I was nominated and won the election every year from 1C, 2C, and 3B. The most memory election would be in class 3B. At election date, each student wrote one nominated name in a piece of paper and placed in a box. Then, the teacher will draw the paper out of the box and read of the name. A student will stand by the blackboard and start writing the word because it has 5 strokes. Once, the word is completed, it is counted as 5 votes. My name was called so many times and it appeared that all the guys in the class voted for me. Why? (Sorry! I don't have an answer).

The last time I attended Khai Minh was in April 1975. I left Khai Minh and studied in Saigon since April 1975. My years with Khai Minh were very short (3 ? years), but my memories with Khai Minh are eternity.


Time flies
Flowers may die
But, Khai Minh memories will shine
Forever in my mind


潘翠膺Phan Suy Ung (Annie Lam)
California, March 2006.

post date 3-9-06


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