This is Trần Phú Street.
The street has many old trees in Da Nang.
My dad often tells us:
“I took your mom for a ride every day
on my bicycle on Trần Phú Street
from the day we started dating
to the dayswe had you.”
So the green street gives birth to love, right?
Da Nang should be the green city.
Da Nang should be the love city.
If I ask you, you’ll give me?
So I ask you:
“Please make Da Nang be a love city.”
I love you, Jesus.