Every time I see flowers phoenix, I also pay back, revved, tingle like when I was 15, 16 years old, living under the roof of this school. Since that day, I planted a lot of flowers the phoenix. Every summer on the occasion, the flowers bloom glowing phoenix both corners. It burned up the warm hearts of little girls, teenage boy. Summer is also the season we must goodbye roofing, teachers, and friends. To prepare for a long summer vacation. And summer is also the season where we parted forever are the days of high school full of innocent, innocent. We have to enjoy life. Each person at each one, and each position in society. Now that we have met despite no longer innocent, carefree be like the old days anymore. Let old memories live forever in the hearts of every person. All that was once only.
United phoenix always present in the most intense feelings of old school games. How hot, how desire, how ambition and dreams of youth are sending flowers and phoenixes. For now, each time I see flowers phoenix, I also feel ravenous, earnestly. Remember the old days, when all of us are girls, boys growing up. Our hearts are full of dreams, dreams. We desire to become successful in life. Then nurture the desire to change the motherland, his whole life changes. Now recall can see, the divine that age too. In spirit we are transparent like glass. We are full of confidence, enthusiasm, and a resilience. Those carefree smiles, in light of the age where students are still here.
Since the time that we always cherish the ambition, the great dream in his heart. We are struck by the bug not prepared meals, clothes, rice daily amount. Most of us are living in the love of their parents. Thus, much as in his dream, we thought I was an angel. When entering an age students, we were no longer innocent, fun to be like that anymore. The error prepared meals, clothes, rice, money, sometimes as head both green silver. Dreams, ambition old baby had also cut back. Because we all know in my heart I can not do what it is ... So the game is still the best time. And sometimes in hurry life. I feel tired out of the world. A phoenix petal fall also evokes in me so many old memories. And the old memories came rushing back in the heart. Memories and dreams once again gives us more energy. And we again firmly step in life filled with love in my heart.
Author: Pham Thi Hoi
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