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every year, too, every New Year comes, the mother left me to go to market for shopping for Tet. These days, Tet is always very crowded, noisy. But this year's Tet left me the deepest impression
early morning, the mother and daughter have to market. East, the sun behind clouds sleepy incarnadine. Yet, the market was quite crowded already. Maybe everyone wants quick look fresh items. Each group, each top person inky Kiu Optical burden, gurgles down the market. Tingling voice chat makes the noisy market place, other than the usual bustle. Even the entrance to the market is selling the line. The line is arranged in a large pile of crisp, lush green wanted. Besides that he is to split the bunch crackers, cakes distillation. Next is a series of semi-dried bamboo shoots, mushrooms, black fungus, ... and precious medicinal plants like licorice, cardamom, anise, cinnamon - taste the specialties of the mountains. The salesgirl, her voice as sweet as sugar, requests have offered buyers. Market left is the fruit seller. The yellow banana cumbersome, stout, steady look cupped cupped fingers are spreading. Grapefruit to round sunny colors, green petiole intact. The basket of fresh sweet orange, gray-brown sapodilla fruit. Also as with the outcome purple grapes hanging at Liu, succulent ... All are salesgirl looked cheerful sort. Slight a bit is where selling vegetables, all kinds of home-grown. Kohlrabi bulbs intact white powder, mustard grease. Amniotic red tomatoes, plump ripe ratings on each big basket next to the vertical bunch of green onions, white tubers nà peeled. All are bright blue roi. Going forward bit further is the candy counter. The jam box, box of candy, cakes decorated with various shapes and bright colors catch the eye. The bars of chocolate or meringue package more so that more delectable. The beer cans, wine bottles are adorned new, more beautiful every day. My mother on the spot two bottles of wine a prepared cakes of incense. Step out of the confectionery counter, my mother and I to see the clothes in a shop opposite. The brocade, woven cloths colorful flowers made me both matKe buyers, sellers noisy, crowded. Several tentative young girl to buy her things, then turned to look at each other giggle. My mother and Achieve selected for each of them to present a New Year outing. Chen mid-stream of people, my mother and daughter were swept away in hours nhueng solicitation gurgles. Wriggled forever to get to every flower. Thick foliage rise, green is scrambling dozens frozen roses blooming fragrance. We put on the prom mminh crimson, topping the dotted diamonds for dazzling dresses. Furthermore daisies are associated with the fall in the morning, mellow. The flowers are bright yellow, Chao tilted proudly boast breeze yellow petals shy, smooth. They call her like bees, butterflies gather her. A, the other already! Jade graceful peach trees with thousands, tens of thousands of young shoots, buds specifically as countless candles twinkling in the sun hiding out soon. Nestled behind trees and grass green dress, pink petals Phon first bloom, to welcome the New Year. Besides a place to sell lanterns. The brilliant red lanterns to decorate their homes, for everyone needs a good New Year.
Tet Festival this year also sells fish. The gold fish, black fish gliding dance, showing off their looks lovely in the fresh water. Near the end of the market is the place to sell cattle. These piglets were locked in cages, muzzle looked nghếch buyers. Nhép chickens smooth as silk, the wooden cage chirping, torpid look strange scene. Ducks legs were tied in pairs, occasionally flapping brake beats back then called "card ... card" loudly. She dreamed roof "... cluck our local" lost a moment when the herd. Then he also partakers with sophisticated pig "ụt ... It". All markets as becoming more rowdy. Oh, really fast! That was the last store of the market. It is selling New Year couplets and paintings. On the red silk, soft as butterfly flying poetry that through the people. The paintings of chickens, pigs paintings, paintings carp looks moon is where my people are very excited. People buy them back to their homes more beautiful and luxurious, new year praying for a safe and prosperous. It is an elegant pastime. Now, the market was crowded and jammed with thousands of mother and daughter have also finished viewing all items. My mother walked hurry home with a heavy tone furnishings. Happy Tet this year too!
Joy in mother's footsteps Tet my child to take home. I hope that next year their Tet will be watched even more new things.
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