Hanoi - 2nd homeland

Living in Hanoi for 10 years ago, thus, Hanoi seems to be the 2nd my homeland. The place preserved the most beautiful memories of student time with innocent and crazy dreams, and the first love with purity and unfinished promises. Hanoi in my heart, noisy and dusty, but will miss extremely if leaving there.
10 best things I love in Hanoi:

• It is early morning, when I wake up, just stepping out to the door, Pho, Banhmi, Sticky rice “Xôi”,… always ready for my breakfast.
• It is the sound of vendors at mid night “Ai bánh khúc nóng đây, bánh khúc nóng nào”

• It is street vendors who sell flowers on the pavement. It’s such a very convenience to have a bunch of beautiful flower with cheap price to warm a little house.
• It is milk-flowers with a fragrance to wake up everyone on the street.
• It is day-by-day riding my iron horse (motorbike) on the crowd road to come back home. The way home seems to be a race.
• It is the night when the lights hide bad corners of city, so Hanoi looks very beautiful and romantic.
• It is delicious foods which everyone just tries once and will never forget.

• It is Hoan Kiem Lake, great great great grandmother of turtle, and willows seem to be a very poetic natural picture.
• It is moments of daily life but extremely warm between human to human