Our place in the countryside there are stretches of rice paddies, the houses sprouting san. Occasional cars pulling Buffalo passing we jumped and copper golden rice see Hindi. Occasionally go through there green cornfield, looming behind as far as the uncle brought rice farmers. Rural life in very quiet place, not as loud loud boisterous life where the line here was paved. but mpí knew about the countryside but I enjoyed my life here, surely will be the destination country of the foreign visitors when they come to experience life here.
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