Like Hanoi, due to its calm, easy separation was struggling.
If there is a chance I'd me，or in Hanoi.
Not a big city, bustling, maybe just a little County town, do not see the capital pride; there is only traces of history.
The ancient and peaceful, not lonely city, belong to the past of the city.
Sky sporadic rain raining, narrow streets filled with lots of motorcycles, occasional blond foreign beauty riding small motorcycles roaring.
But the city is like a kindly father, infinite tolerance of watching its children, or pride or difficult but tough, happy life.Kiem, dressed in a beautiful patterns of the Viet Nam long gown girl wearing a cloak, slowly swim through sight, God gave them the confidence that calm is living in the metropolis of girls hone decade may not have to.
Street rare two-storey building, ubiquitous French leaves a rhyme, yellow walls, or ban a refutation or a gorgeous, Indonesian blue wooden lattice shutters, faintly visible inside keep rotating wooden fan will light breaking down the wall of shadows, this moment in time for it to stay.
Stupor, dream? in past lives!
Just at this moment in love with Hanoi
Hanoi, Saigon, m!
Note: m-Viet Nam, Sai Kung, means I love you (I only learned at line a Viet Nam)
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