Teacher Baù Tri
Hey, boatman. Where are you!" Teacher Baù Tri's calls reverberated across the river, but no-one appeared. It was a misty night, and visibility was low. He listened in vain for a response, but all he could hear was the sound of the water lapping against the opposite bank. Was there anybody coming, he thought, and all of a sudden, he was hit by a wave of sadness.
Baù was told several times that eventually this strip of sandbank would be