When the old phoenix wears a red robe, she wears a purple dress and a ceaseless cicada chorus is when summer starts. That is the time when the students go on a rewarding and interesting vacation. Until now, I still remember the summer vacation of year 2 in my hometown in Thai Binh.

It was not my first time coming back to my hometown, but this trip left me with more knowledge, memories and emotions. My sisters were told that we would go home, we were all excited, happy, busy preparing many things. Early in the morning, the car began to turn wheels, leaving trees and roofs on the familiar street. Soon, vast fields appear green. The village road is straight and long. The two sides of the road are rice fields that are ripe. Each wind blew, the rice fields tilted in waves like the waves spreading endlessly.

In the afternoon, this quiet countryside is as beautiful as a colorful picture and bustling like a concert. After the village of bamboo, the bright red sun shines through the rays of sunlight at the end of the day on the canopy of the foliage. The field replaced the bright yellow vests with a yellow one. The houses with red and green roofs look between the gardens. The sound of chicken chip chips, the sound of a pig making a sound, the sound of a duck squawks for food. The sound of a cow and buffalo calling after a long day eating. The voices of the peasants were chattering. I met An in the afternoon. Her friend's house is close to grandmother's house. The next morning, I saw An holding a very nice kite. At that time, I felt like it so much so I went over to ask for a loan, but I borrowed it while grabbing my hand at the same time. An asked with a surprised face and regained: "Is this my kite?". I burst into tears. My grandmother ran out to talk, I gained momentum to cry. A tells the story and gives me the kite. I took and ran into the yard. But I could not play. After thinking for a long time, I looked at An's house again. An sees me and calls me in. I faltered in apology and then asked An to show me how to play. She smiled and pulled me to a wide lawn. There, every time the wind blew, it was very big. An easy drop, the kite flies in the wind, higher and higher. An gave me a kite string. So all that morning, An and I had fun playing together. When we returned, we walked across the field. Farmers are still working hard in the fields. Hand in the sickle, holding a bundle of rice, harvest, and keep bundling continuously. The faces of the doctors, sweat parody. He softly wiped it with a towel he had prepared and smiled happily. Wow! The moment I saw that face, I understood the hard work of the people who made grain and rice.

Since that day, An and I became close. An led me to many places in this land. This vacation gave me a good understanding of my hometown. Now, I always look forward to the summer holidays, to be home, meet my gentle friend, meet the immense field, hear the bustling afternoon, and hear the homeland echoes in my heart.

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Thề luôn, bạn cho mình câu trả lời hay nhất và cảm ơn đi nha :(

The seasons of the year, the season for students to rest and have fun, is summer. During the vacation they were planning their own fun, me too. But last summer I went on a trip to a country I never dreamed of was the land of the rising sun. There I was able to visit Mount Fuji,but after all, we got lost in the scary forest called "Suicide Forest", so it took a lot of time for us to return, even if we had faith, it was scary.The corpses were decomposed, leaving only bare bones. After 2 weeks of traveling, I finally came back home, the skeleton, the corpses and even the compression it kept haunting me forever ...After more than 2 months of summer vacation, I am back to my work.