Simple features in my homeland

When I was a child, I was only looking forward to the summer to be off school:hearing cicada' sound and seeing the red of phoenix flower was very excited. However, from having work to now I have no time to attention to the red blaze color.In a beautiful day, I go to home with mother for a few days.my mother and I do exercise in the morning.Walking in the village through the old days I still go to school. I go to school about ever since then and my friend and I are just about to arrive home. Now, I was stunned by the sudden redness of my heart. A moment ago, I could never forget it in my mind. It was my playful image with friends. My mother was walked in the morning with some persons in the village.
I love my country!

I love my country, its rustic but simple , every time come back ,pass by Con Thoi dike ,again and again see the sparkling bird nets in sunshine .

Working in the foreign land hastily. the short time in the homeland, passing these. suddenly see the life is peaceful.




It was the sunny afternoons I and my grandfather went fishing at the small river, the blue water and windy with smell of milk flowers.

And also the way we used to go to school .



Finally, this sanctuary/church. through many years. The church still retains its beauty from our ancestors who had built it .

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