I had finished my school years with a very good result, so my parents decide to give me a special award. What I got was a trip to Sapa - or we can know about it as the real life heaven of Vietnam. We took a flight to Hanoi, and then we travel by bus to Sapa. After going through several hills and corners that were covered in mist, Sapa finally appeared as a fairy land in between the clouds. There are many beautiful hotels and villas in Sapa which were built in classical Europe style, and all of them together create a very old mysterious atmosphere. The famous destination in Sapa is the Gate to Heaven, which is located in the middle of a mountain, and we had to climb and hike for a long distance to finally reach there. Another famous spot is the Silver Waterfall. We can hear the sound of tons of water falling down the high cliffs, and it creates a blurry atmosphere around the bottom of the cliff. We took a lot of pictures there, and they looked like we just came out of the cloud. In the evening, we hang around and bought some interesting things at the night market. I had chance to witness and try some of the featuring food as well as clothes and accessories of the North West mountain area, and they were so different from what I had in Ho Chi Minh City. The next day we spent most of our time going out to enjoy the nature. What we should not miss when coming to Sapa is the terraced rice fields, which are cleverly located along the slope of the hills. Sapa is such a masterpiece of mother nature, and I am so lucky to have a trip there

A new day in Bac Ninh City begins. My morning in Bac Ninh City is so beautiful! The soft music of the city radio signaled her that a new day had begun. The city was changing colors in the magical transition of dawn. The dim night was sinking into the earth. The city floats magically in the mist. In the humid and cool atmosphere, everyone is still silent, only a few clatters can be heard from the breakfast restaurants. On the way, some people go to practice. gymnastics and a few cars and motorbikes passed by. Lights from countless windows popped up, mothers calling their children. To the east, the sun rose like a giant ball of fire. The high-pressure lamp sisters felt like they were becoming ungrateful, so they invited each other to sleep. The whole city woke up in the pink morning light. Layers of light rose dust like spreading throughout the space and like applying chalk on high-rise buildings. The trees seemed to burst into the morning rays of the morning sun. The birds seem to be calling each other to wake up to exercise in the morning. In the park, the children, the elderly, the young people and the sisters are exercising. The street is busier and busier. It used to be wide and wide, but now it seems to have been narrowed by traffic going up and down the road. The noisy engine, the honking horn, the shout: ''This is delicious Hai Dang bread...'' has formed  a familiar symphony of my city. In that line of people, the most prominent are the flowing white ao dai of high school girls. The aunts, uncles and workers rush to drive their children to school and then rush to the office to work. Shops and shops have begun to open to welcome a new day. New day in your city is so beautiful! It is like adding life to everyone and everything  to enter  a new effective working day.

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