Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Viet Nam impression-sequence 3

Hoi an is a quiet town. Here, there are numerous traces of China. Familiar with the architecture, the same text, but also that one apparently Chinese face. But if you are looking for here, I'm afraid of root in China is to be disappointed. As you can see, all is just a shell.

But Hoi an is a city that makes me remember where I was the heart of hue vibration of UC 78 slowly calm the heart.

Because here I found love.

Hoi an is four kilometres outside the Cun Dai Beach, sandy and smooth, and visitors.

Here, I spent one evening and one morning, someone quietly listen to the sea.

However, in the early morning listening to the sea, my photography package is one off and the big wave wet, photography package into the water, which is full of sand.

In my annoyance at the time, a large bath towel to my presence.

This is undoubtedly a snowy winter.

Pass me bath towel is a morning swim here, a slip of a face, big eyes.

It was a pair of eyes.

In the bad times, I know that God did not forget me.

In the afternoon, I ran to him in Hoi an City Art Gallery, he and his friends management this Art Gallery.

They are Chinese, Kanji, but was very bad. So the whole afternoon I teach them how to write, draw.

Leave, they sent me a picture to be on the fishermen's hand painted colour.

This is my trip the most precious gift.

Hoi an's next stop is the NHA, NHA's next stop is Dalat, they are the seaside and mountain summer resorts.

Beautiful scenery, pleasant climate, there are low prices, let each arrival of people believe that people should come to enjoy.

But apart from that, for both cities, I have no more description.

I come because of the limited time available, in order to catch the Sai Festival, I in these two cities are only stayed one night, so it is not too much. Secondly, with regard to these two cities, in addition to enjoy leisure and, indeed, there's not much it is worth describing things.

Finally I managed to Saigon, is where I am now, is the result of a novel and movie of the same name and reputation to be noisy, and numerous petty bourgeoisie, narcissism and fictitious patients adultery countless times in the city.

In fact, it's not like they think so romantic, but also not, as other cities in Viet Nam as a distinct personality, but, this is its charm.

A real city, is rich and varied.

In it, must have a mix of heaven and hell, you must have a variety of human nature, each kind of desire, the contradictions of fierce fighting, never-ending, must make people love to hate, loved him.

Saigon, is a real city.

On this point, there is a clear need to use a whole article space to describe, so on this city, I described in the preface ends here.

Another thing, to a point before Saigon.

Well, I will spend $ 4 an bought a pair of sandals, then, on your own hard bargain skills impressed and convinced, I wear it in Nha depart out after a day of shopping, then also do not meet, is wearing it, Dalat around the fragrant Spring Lake went a whole afternoon, and finally the tidings, go to the morning, I found my right foot pain could hardly walk.

So I in the past few days, only a small number of outdoor activities.

Most of the time, is hiding in the family hotel room, with ceiling fans, in the window as a child's cry, quietly history of the past few days.

Hungry, they walk out of the family hotel, downstairs in lane one tasting snack of Viet Nam.

Boring, just ran over the Internet.

So with this preface.

Sometimes it really should be grateful to God, in such a nervous and desires of the journey, to his own this quiet for a few days to recall, to think, to life.

No matter what kind of fate, is worth appreciation.

(To be continued)

Ann pig @ Kung

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