I was born and raised in my mother's hometown, which is Thach Thanh district, Thanh Hoa, a mountainous midland area. Occasionally there are a few narrow valleys under the foothills, forming small, beautiful fields. It seems that all year round, the crop is connected with the crop, the season is good after the season, all the rice, the sweet potato to the maize and the vegetable crop. Just like that, this strip of land is always dyed with new colors of a peaceful life that are changing skin every day. Across the middle of the field is a provincial road connecting National Highway 1A to Kim Tan town, the center of Thach Thanh district, oxcarts are carrying manure into the fields to fertilize rice, rolling evenly on the asphalt. The sun has risen high, yet I still hesitate to watch this "green silk strip" forever. Tomorrow, when the harvest comes, the whole field will become golden and throbbing with the voices and laughter of the rice farmers. Now, the field is dyed a green color of hope, which will surely signal a bountiful harvest.

I live in a Đồng Nai neighborhood This is a neighborhood still a bunch of  here, This is a neighborhood Need to overtake the Police because the Prostitution What is it, no neighbors will lose their lies to the population, then they kill people. The complicated situation in Dong Nai overcomes the Government The current government has nothing at all The government only has a couple. , the government finished eating and did not do anything in the evening go crazy, It is true that I wish you were about to die Thuy Thuy, today in Dong Nai city the neighbors are very human The neighbors who don't live are not the demons I see but I just say that those are my opinions, the Dong Nai city that I don't like is all in the provinces and Dong Nai is a demonic zone.