Near the end of the semester I of year 6 class, the school organized for us to visit
Nui Coc lake.
Because this is the first time away without parents, only master teachers
responsible and you should I just mix a little nervous just anxious. Knowing this, she has
prepared me for everything from the night before and reminding me enough things. Then began my mother go
to bed really early because tomorrow 5am car was running.
Up bed then I still seemed nervous, I finally fell asleep until
the alarm bell in time shedding a long recovery. I got up, she got up and prepared three
batches for me. After finishing my father to pass along to your school yard to visit
the.
Yes 5am car started running, all of us were happy when passing
through the familiar path. Bon bon vehicles, just a moment later had to leave the place
we were in, the road gradually alienated themselves open up before us. Go get
some distance, the teacher catching us sing familiar songs, such as the
car filled with singing echoes along barrier fence applause. The atmosphere was cheerful, boisterous.
Just over two hours later we arrived in Nui Coc, where her teacher to give
us a half-hour break for breakfast and rest.
Ho Nui Coc unfold before my eyes as color woods and deep blue color of the
blue of the lake. The atmosphere was peaceful, quiet, unlike the atmosphere where
we live.
After finishing breakfast, the teacher took us to visit the caves, this
is not the natural caves which it is created by meticulously skillful hands
of the people, then it's not sophisticated works beautifully. Exit the cave, we
climbed the high hill, there are many information and casuarinas. From the hill above
us very clearly hear the sound of weapons such information is lullaby. Looking from the top
down on the lake is beautiful, yellow sun radiating on the lake make thousands of waves
on the water after a small run as the stars come to us, playing.
After playing bored on the lakeshore, her role we were walking on the lake in
a small boat. Vast lake surface, wave ripples rushed under
the wind is blowing. Far side with the villages lying quietly by the lake. The scene is very
poetic. So after a day sightseeing mountain resort Bangkok, her role we collect belongings back home. Either go all day but atmosphere too, all of them I did not feel tired anymore. Now we're back up to test different car and shouting boisterous sing a street corner. Back home, I was eager to tell him mother .Qua about that trip is a rewarding journey.
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