"In a dream, a winding village road"
(Baonghean.vn) - The winding village roads through houses and haystacks, each evening covered in golden light like honey, are a beautiful dream in the hearts of those far from home.
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| The village road reflects the silhouette of grandmother and mother, with the fragrant smell of straw and kitchen smoke wafting in the air every afternoon. Photo: Nguyen Dao |
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| For children, the small road covered with dry straw is also a favorite playground. Photo: Nguyen Dao |
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| The herd of buffalo slowly returns in the golden afternoon. Photo: Nguyen Dao |
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| The paths through the fields and bamboo groves are associated with the childhood and life of many people. Photo: Nguyen Dao |
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| Golden straw stacks nestle in the village. Photo: Phan Van Toan |
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| The road is soaked with the sweat of farmers... Photo: Xuan Thuy |
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| ...and witness many smiles of simple joy. Photo: Xuan Thuy |
