Which of the following lines from thoughts of hanoi best supports the answers selected above?

The night is deep and chill 
as in early autumn. Pitchblack, 
it thickens after each lightning flash. 
I dream of Hanoi: 

Co-ngu Road ten years of separation 
the way back sliced by a frontier of hatred 
I want to bury the past 
to bum the future 
to still I yearn 
still I fear 
those endless nights 
waiting for dawn. 

Brother, 
how is Hang Dao now? 
How is Ngoc Son temple? 
Do the trains still run 
each day from Hanoi 
to the neighboring towns? 
To Bac-ninh, Cam-giang, Yen-bai, 
the small villages, islands 
of brown thatch in a lush green sea? 
The girls 
bright eyes 
ruddy cheeks 
four-piece dresses 
raven-bill scarves' 
sowing harvesting 
spinning weaving 
all year round, 
the boys 
plowing 
transplanting 
in the fields 
in their shops 
running across 
the meadow at evening 
to fly kites 
and sing alternating songs.' 

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Stainless blue sky, 
jubilant voices of children 
stumbling through the alphabet, 
village graybeards strolling to the temple, 
grandmothers basking in twilight sun, 
chewing betel leaves' 
while the children run- 
Brother, 
how is all that now? 
Or is it obsolete? 
Are you like me, 
reliving the past, 
imagining the future? 
Do you count me as a friend 
or am I the enemy in your eyes? 
Brother, I am afraid 
that one day I'll be with the March-North Army' 
meeting you on your way to the South. 
I might be the one to shoot you then 
or you me 
but please 
not with hatred. 

For don't you remember how it was, 
you and I in school together, 
plotting our lives together? 
Those roots go deep! 

Brother, we are men, 
conscious of more 
than material needs. 
How can this happen to us 
my friend 
my foe?