Haizz! ... Listen brother mother said they were traffic accidents in Hanoi but it kept Sprawl heart thoughts, restlessness and anxiety indescribable. Mom told me it was a very serious accident, took about a year to recover as it confused too. Dear brother was almost grew up with it, the last two in a university study. Now I do it has a master's degree and work in the ministry of finance. And it is only modestly with my degree at the university and the business establishment open countryside. The lives of two sisters are becoming more isolated. Self-employed work is not good, that it seems just being stuck in poverty!
Sometimes it is also much remembered Hanoi. Hanoi bewitching beauty to his heart. The beautiful road rapture. Rows of green tree-lined street. These artificial works wonders both ancient, and modern mix. In Hanoi there feels like the whole world. The specialty of all the rural areas of Vietnam are in Hanoi. The international cultural exchange is the most powerful place in Hanoi. People here are also very great he tú. True to the lyrics:
Not fragrant jasmine can also
Not as elegant and Chang'an people!
Ouch! Land of a thousand years of civilization! Intense pride of all the people born and raised here. It is also proud to have been born in this city. But where it grows is a suburban district of Hanoi. So it is "peasant population"! The years of student it also study in Vinh Phuc province. So it almost officially became "small-town people." But inside it was always secretly longing to live and work in the city he was born. On foot it to Hanoi, for a chief accountant for a company in the city of Hanoi. It has so much heart and cherished harmony with the city's storm! It saw stunned the busiest of life here. It has always tried to please his speckled is trying to adapt. But it can not be adapted to the traffic in Hanoi. There are too many of its streets. There is too much traffic on. And too many people outside the province silly, stupid as it in Hanoi. They and it contributes to traffic in Hanoi more disorder. Life and death in the street sometimes separated in a glass, a privation. A car suddenly stalled midway sure to cause accidents and chaos on the streets. A small mistakes lead to loss of life. Or other people when he was suddenly rushed to!
Life in Hanoi is so. People are always rushing. They try to utilize funds 100% of their time to make money. Yes, money is all that they want. Hanoi People need money to live and enjoy. People from other provinces need money to live, exist place prosperous municipality. And Senh into the home. Everyone tries their best. So want to learn how to earn and trade or spend money. Get out of Hanoi!
Hard, it's always hard to adapt gradually to the complex traffic of Hanoi. The city is still beautiful dream home but it must work alone. Because it does not belong here. Moreover, this place does not have a house. It lives on the relative fig makes its life becomes very destitute, I mean. It is true that there is nothing you with independence and freedom. It misses the countryside, hung himself homesick. Returns to the small house its simplicity. But here, he felt himself to be employed. It is the king on its soil. Heart it still passionately in love Hanoi. It's still one day want to live and work in Hanoi. But it would have to have a decent house door there, done that was. Moreover, life in the countryside it is increasingly innovative. The gadgets in Hanoi but it often desirable in their own country now also. It found that, nowhere in its hometown. Where it understands and loves deeply. Anyway, since thousands of generations, exile remains an error of human suffering. Nostalgia country is still burdened in soul each child when away from home.
Hanoi! Hanoi Oh! I will still come around. For he is where my native land. As the city of the small suburban district where I grew up. I will go there to trade in enrichment. Because Hanoi is still one the biggest fields in the north. Traffic hope that day will be better in Hanoi. Apart from road traffic will no longer scene and smog. Traffic will be safe, ventilated and no accidents. Hanoi remain forever in our hearts. He also is the heart of the fatherland! I love Hanoi!
Author: Pham Thi Hoi
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