More about Viet Nam (5)-the last White flying times

On the earliest day impression comes from many years ago in Guangzhou Baiyun International Airport, and I bleed together waiting for check in is from Viet Nam's troupe, a young actress are sitting in the middle of the props team box waiting, all dressed in colourful ao dai, remember that your own completely stunned, I've never seen such a flowing well trimmed, elegant flowers, think kitsch incomparable is light green, pink, and now the time as the color of the skin, and vivid was stunning.

Ao dai is called cheongsam-, the same small collar and the oblique Spurs right axillary, single-breasted design until the blood vent on the pulse of the waist, in front of his robe to calf under the following, with the same color quality or white loose trousers, both the end flap of the exposed block side standing.

Clothes are used silk fabrics, light until the vent on the upper part is completely at the close of the crop, and build lapel and trousers natural fall at any time waiting to be breeze pocket. Ao dai brings a thoughtful but not obscure, and endless daydream of Oriental sexy. Different from the traditional to the parcel out a plump and beauty, it is said that this Mayele specialized for Viet Nam women born flat figure, simple as simple Freehand curve of landscape painting to uncompromising, is not only is strength of character, and therefore the world to get the vast majority of women concerned, I believe that is a nightmare. This is why would the tailor shop yasuman Street, but rarely have the tourists dare to wear Mayele streets. Audrey Hepburn, perhaps only. She is an exception.

Ao dai in the most classic to a traditional a white, floral, soft fabric will slim light woman dressed as Lily toucheth dew.

Each dawn and dusk, outside the city of Hanoi (don't know why, but in Hanoi Mayele is very rare) Street is the country's most beautiful scenery, teams of white shirt female students from eyes drifting away, the street makes a forest between streams, each flower water flowers like a romantic story. Walking, cycling, Carol white flying straight to sit by the side of the passer brought back his blue trousers, white shirt, slapped cheek is red.

Once third bogged down on the other side of the border, due to sudden changes will not be allowed to enter the Korean, so in Dandong full street in search of the chest with a leader badge, face them with clear dishes, was full of joy has experience.

The same psychological, I often foolishly trying to present in Viet Nam is the equivalent of us experienced a period, but sadly found all the dead really is beyond pursuit, like running water through the Bank, and now even back to the same branch of the Bank, the only other water flow through the shadows of the land.

The wind was from the white robes, this country has quietly changed.

Korea car, Japan's motorcycle transportation of tourists around the world; 7 football players to the poster content at Coca-Cola; fruit traders make money means not just sell fruit but pole rack to your shoulders; once used to education in the National War Memorial is now rife from countries who have hostile.

Change is not just globalization and industrialization, flat nor are trade and economy in the world, there are gods in the world.

Viet Nam this is a big country, adult education Buddhist and Christian permeability in modern times, after the deregulation, temples and churches also seemed a night back to people's daily lives. Especially in the South, almost all the villages have different beliefs of people visit the place. The most funny is a roadside stone handicraft, yard completion of statues were mixed with heap together, so you would think that Jesus ', or holding a book or hold the sheep, they confront the goddess sister telling all.

In Pingxiang, Guangxi, I asked several people in the war where the martyr, the answer is alarmingly disdain tone, "remember not quite clear, as if in the North, a dozen kilometers away, no fun ...", all are so forgotten.

And in the vicinity of hue, the dividing line was the worst battlefield, traffic on the narrow road through the window of a rushing, you can figure out the roadside "them from time to time, get together hundreds or thousands of pieces of the same size in the shape of the tombstone is the soldiers ' cemetery, the silent grandeur still ranks. I am afraid, will sooner or later forget to play the same.

Don't know if Viet Nam were gentle nature and movies brutal CPV gap is too big, I always think that people in Viet Nam has lost their renowned jieao bloody.

In Dalat a restaurant, a middle-aged man because cell phone talk loud, is a fiery Netherlands old man pointing at the nose, with double voice rebuked its behavior rude, middle-aged man was not angry, the presence of their partners face deadly by old man launched room, got off the phone and don't stop-the old man said SORRY Al with lumbar back seat.

So that changes in no problem, it is important to become what it is, in the face of the simple country I'm always tempted to ask, it will become the next.

I am really afraid of Viet Nam to one day become a National Asian style tourism, foreign lax from the cultural and athletic ability to his way of life is sweet and destroyed one by one the national dream.

But the bar for a growing number of wandering in drinkers of juvenile, backpack districts provide full sex escort girl, casually asking prices are sometimes refused to change vendors, street scantily atmosphere vague Salon ... These are optimistic.

This war trauma has endless bloody tears, shouldn't become who flower prettier, and certainly do not have to become one of the spiritual home, I think she will be on your way there.

So don't worry about going. So I hit the bottom like its own passer, as this year we have had two in summer, I have also experienced a white flying times.

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