Home was a vegetable cut navel, which raised me into a person. It has documented how sweet, sad happy memories of my childhood. that was the day I was living with my parents were loving parents. Dazzling sunny day chang medium sized fan mother ru I fall asleep. Cold winter warmer brewed by me Dad's love of people. The home is also home to the children who you Sage, you're good. The friend with me studies. together they blanket the buffaloes cut the grass on the seawall. The people you have shared with me how pleasurable sadness. Do you remember those teachers who teach children. But his instructors, the pen, tiềng said, were carved deep in my heart. How could I possibly forget those lovely people valued in place of his beloved? The home is also for me the green trees, the Princess Bride, the fresh green of the rice field. Phew! grateful and proud to know my beloved hometown.
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