About the author:
H. Dr KIEU BICH HAU
Member of Vietnam Writers’ Association. Born in Hung Yen Province, Vietnam
Editor of Writer & Life magazine of Vietnam
Editor of NEUMA magazine of Romania
Editor of Humanity magazine of Russia
Editor of Prodigy magazine of USA
Honorary Doctorate Degree granted by Prodigy Life Academy US for extraordinary achievements in literature as an Ambassador for Vietnam
Ambassador of Ukiyoto Publisher of Canada to Vietnam
Media Director of SaVipharm.
Founder and Head of Hanoi Female Translators
9 Awards in Literature:
Literary Award for the Youth in 1992 by Tien Phong Newspaper and Nguyen Du College for creative writing.
Second Award in The short story contest organized by Literature Newspaper in 2007.
Award in the short story contest organized by Military Arts & Literature Magazine in 2009.
Award for the best short story by the Naval Command in 2015
Award for excellent short story by Military Arts & Literature Magazine in 2015.
The ART Danubius Prize in 2022 for her nurturing and deepening Vietnamese-Hungarian literary and cultural relations.
The International Poetry Festival – Europa in Versi Special Award in 2023 for her dissemination of Vietnamese poetry and prose on an international level.
The higher honorary degree for extraordinary achievements in Literature as Ambassador for Vietnam, granted by Prodigy Life Academy US.
The Great Award of Korea 2023 for her devotement in promotion Vietnamese poetry and prose on an international level.
Published 28 books of prose, poetry, essay in Vietnam, Italy, Canada, Hungary, USA, Romania.
Her poems and short stories have been translated into many foreign languages (18): English, Italian, Korean, Russian, Marathi, Hindi, Romanian, Hungarian, Spanish, Portuguese, Nepali, Uzbek, French, German, Turkish, Chinese, Montenegrin, Arabic…
Her poem:
Secret of Lake Como
Fall in the heart of Lake Como
The beautiful girl falls to the heaven
A witch from the highest mountain follows her,
steals her breath
steals her long hair
steals her blue eyes
She is naked
because her long scream is
transformed into short verses,
into waves in the Lake
I step on a ferry,
chase after her,
catch all the waves – blue verses
and see her naked soul
Her tears from the holes of eyes
fall to the Lake, making it full
she can’t hide now,
I want to die now
Every morning I wake up, sitting next to the window by lakeside
I meditate by blue verses in the Lake Como
to start my long journey, to search for you,
the secret of Lake Como,
the beauty at the bottom of the heaven,
to make love with the witch
at 425 metres deep,
the ice melts.