Triệu Thắm

I was born in a poor countryside in the north of Vietnam. When I grew up, my parents had white hair. My parents said that they were infertile. One day, they found me abandoned at the brick kiln at the end of the village when I was just born, so they took me home to raise me. I love my parents very much. They endured hardship to raise me. They lived in a dilapidated house.
At the age of 13, I left my parents to go to the city to earn money, hoping to return to repay my parents' efforts to raise me.
After 20 years of living in the city, today I returned to the old house to find my parents. But it seemed like everything was too late....