On the kid, I liked the spring not because of the slight drizzle, the golden rays of sunshine ... but simply expect a Tet with banh tet, pickled onions, with the last market day of December , with branch train, artillery matches, with the style envelopes, aardvark and many toys, beautiful clothes.

On the kid, I like summer because that's when you unleash the fun crowd, football, kite flying, bird shot, herded buffalo copper, swim, take a break and do not worry.

On the kid, I liked the lantern fall, snacks, picking flowers democracy, with the first day of school, with clean clothes bright, with red scarf on the shoulders, with class, with the times send backpacks for kids to take their first and then drenched as rain showers, floating season to go fishing with his father, or the night sleeping late father looks on with a string of big fat river fish.

On the kid, I liked Winter's cold it makes you sleep better, beautiful morning fog, rain and cold small so I do not have to go to Buffalo at home, but just do some errands, or as run to her house to play with his cousin and his friend near the body, and then back to winter ready for another year, a different festival, a different spring.

And now, parents son was 21 years old. If anyone asks you like or dislike any season of the year, then I'm not sure anymore.

 

I like spring, has since New Year, but the reunion with beloved family, meet friends after almost a year never see. As the "home", and her parents, aunt uncle, aunt and uncle, siblings, children ... gather family meals ... But I also hate spring because parents have more worries so many things , because of the cold weather cam that parents still have the transplant done trying to also keep winter festival, I hate the feeling of looking forward to going home and just 2 short weeks left to go away, the bigger, the more have less time with their families.

I like summer because then I have a long time to get home to help their parents, threshing, cracked corn, drying wind, rain ... is running out fishing with his father at that time intentions, plans the new. But I hate seeing summer sun scorched the skin of the father, the cruel hate hurricanes devastated the crops, the drought was going to carry water around the neighborhood, sent her son to his father in the University examination, the mother alone in the shoulder hard enough water for both humans and bovine pigs, chickens ... remembered that my eyes are welling up when she called on members' good test for me, please, stay home okay. "

I like autumn, so I always go to school with my friends, going out, swimming, diving ... birth mother in the fall, I love to watch the rain, t push away the rain, like romance chronic seasonal leaf litter, like the fragrance of milk flying in the wind ... But now I dry it, I hate heavy rains caused flooding, overflow ponds, rice, corn flooded out, flooding her house to move furniture all night, I hate rain laid slippery roads, I hate rain delays too much work to do ... I have no apprehensions about the rain!

I like cold winter in Da Nang, the cold makes me feel slightly interested and concerned, winter to get people together more easily. But not necessarily so, in his hometown cold make older people more and more weak children when school is not that cold in the dead of both crops and cattle "cold fall." In the past I once dreamed of watching the snow fall, but when he saw his mother fractured limbs when the cold air, I was not thinking that anymore children.

Winter is coming ..., I'm the new year to be in the arms of their parents, but I know when a new spring to the parents of the children also re-add the old one. Child as an adult, the firm's parent wrinkles and more. As elderly parents while I have not done anything to repay his parents at all.

Days before school was worried mother said, has not been asked early head start, later also learned to farming parents, children laughed and hides the letter sent to the "special one" for me at that time.

3 year University student, she asked me had I not noticed yet, have not love, and that love was ... I laughed and told the mother what to do soon, but anyway my son is not where dull. Despite the current situation, the unmarried children to age very easy.

  With children, just so that parents are healthy enough already. I can not ask for anything more whole, happy with me. Simple. Just like that.