Memory is a home.

(Baonghean.vn) - By the 15th day of the 12th lunar month, the fields had long been harvested. Faded stubble lay scattered on the dry, cracked surface of the fields. A few plots of land emitted a fragrant aroma from the plowed furrows. Plowing, harrowing, sowing seedlings – just in time for Tet (Lunar New Year), they flooded the fields to begin a new planting season. Quickly, the seedlings turned green again, and the rice stalks were heavy with golden grains.