Fotogramas de Three Seasons, de Tony Bui.
Kien An, às tantas, no lago, colhendo botões de lótus, rodeada de mulheres que cantam canções tradicionais, começa a cantar esta canção:
Can anyone ever know
how many stalks are in a rice field?
How many bends are in a river?
How many layers are in a cloud?
Can anyone sweep the leaves of a forest?
And tell the wind
to shake the trees no more?
How many leaves must a silkworm eat
to make a dress of colors from the past?
How much rain must fall from the sky
before the ocean overflows with tears?
How many years must the moon
age before it is old?
In the middle of the night,
the moon comes and awaits nearby.
He who can steal my heart
I will forever sing joyful songs.