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11 tháng 4 2016

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My home village is now different from the village in my father's story. in his story,my village is very poor.Everyone live a hard life that time. People lack of food, of money. Now, it isdifferent. People don't live a hard life anymore. They have enough food, enough money,everyone got a house, and many more things. The only things that doesn't change is sentiment. Everyone always be very happy. They live together, help each other when they need, that is a luxury. That makes my village a wonderful place for everyone. People are just farmer, but they solidarity in the face of penury. And when they have money in their hands, they stillsolidarity they are friendly with others, they are helpful, they are good people. That'sabout people. Landscape is still like the old days. That river, that mountain. Nature is harmonywith people. People live with nature, people product things of nature, and nature alway open-handed with people, give them resource for them to build their house. That is whatpeople seek, and they live with it very well.That's all I can say about my home village, in my opinion, my village is awonderful place. War does not determine who is right, only who is left:" Ask not whatyour country can do for you but what you can do for your country
11 tháng 4 2016
Where I was born and grew up in Hanoi. The city's children is a growing moderncity. Roads wander wide. The way the two buildings grow up san suicide. Hanoi's mostbeautiful at night, then coats the city as a new coat.Where Where electric lightingas I am sa. They are the parents area for walking inthe West Lake. In the air is cool and fresh. Lake blue, like a cosmic giant carpet.Coastal lakes are found standing tilt touches down in their reflected nothing moreof a young woman doing coast. I amvery proud of themselves as citizens Hanoi. Thepeople of Hanoi elegance and hospitalitytick nha !!