The Saigon Vietnam

Bustling streets of Saigon Vietnam and climbing every morning or the afternoon on. But to find someone familiar to the eye as it is difficult to find the golden sand. Every line of the run, but no one knows who ...
So I arrived in Saigon - the land that I will have a strong attachment to their jobs. But somehow I did not feel happy or cheerful. It seems both too strange eyes when looking at each other.
I've been here over five years, a period not short but not long enough to call the bond. But he ought to 5 years, and it was enough to me rather familiar. Yeah, the body, the emotions are not used but is much deeper. Now there's someone asking for directions or words to that question on several counties that I can only paths coronary wall as if I was here. So many people look at me not strange nor familiar. But I think the city should be so, but ask that look.
The plot has so many children of all parts of the country to country to live and be in business. Among them, there are many people who have officially entered the household, married and lived with it over a dozen years. And they also unwittingly become a city when someone mentioned. Is this an attempt that tomorrow I would like them to or remain in the household take their small country in Ben Tre.
Each time picking hand from pounding like a peaceful place that I love so farewell. Feelings mix sadness, memory, often a love of the land, the land has gentle nursery hearts emission of the Southern people. But only when away from the new things that appear in our hearts deeply.
Bustling streets of Saigon Vietnam and climbing every morning or the afternoon on. But to find someone familiar to the eye as it is difficult to find the golden sand. Every line of the run, but no one knows who. It is said that two meals heard him laugh just said: "I see too crowded city car, which looks strange or look back through. Living opens you so sad, such as his own."
Yeah, of course, the city knew how people live, the years together but never knew each other let alone ... neighbors on home furnishings lost in a hundredfold. At home, the party has hit all the girls, running through the auxiliary device that awful happy, so also each have a basket of vegetables, a bowl of soup or simply ask a normal word.
Happiness is so, is so warm and although the home country or the city, it still has a nature or its own. Song, to feel valued and fully understand what they want to talk, not everyone knows. Some people are too relaxed good list, just about anything to get what she needs. Not know whether it is right or wrong. Some people are too weak, and doomed to the fate of all life is only darkness forever. But there are a lot of optimistic people, love life, living out of faith, for passion, for his real career. And it all seems familiar, flavors tasted enough of this land to bring Saigon.
Particularly, I was no exception but I never thought I would be the city, although I very modern, very stylish and always know the change with time. And maybe I'll forever etched in my heart the word "homeland" and is always proud of Ben Tre children, children of the same piece of land to start resilience. And I will sing songs forever "Hometown each one, as only a mother only. If anyone does not remember the homeland, will not float into the large."