Saigon on the erratic season

Saigon Today it carries one gray, the color of the rain rushing ahead, but there is also the color of peace and the calm heart. Natural Saigon I feel that pretty, not beautiful in sunny yellow ones on the street, not beautiful in the flickering lights at night … but pretty rustic, cottage with a black or gray of the sky, Light spread of the cloud bands, knit across the wide sky, the humid air or smell the rain, and the water drops suddenly from nowhere suddenly come back, gently, then rushing, and soon the white road.

The rain in Saigon is not only recognizable by sight, but by the auditory, tactile and olfactory again … Sitting in the house, heard a few splatters as we know rain was coming … Go on sugar, damp smell means rain water coming … Suddenly see the light heart, forget the calculations of people, of life … forget the torment, the mutual suspicion hate quiz .. . simply to feel a pure beauty.

Saigon to sudden rain like that, so in any place where people can feel the rain.

Sitting in a cafĂ©, overlooking the street, saw the cars honda is covered in nylon sheets which runs spiraling … Term narrow vision back, next to his mirror and saw the tears streaming down, sunk into the glass , half wanted to stay half want to continue the journey to your ground …

Standing on the road, suddenly found his wet nose, that was rain … So hurry on a porch for someone to stay …

At school, suddenly looking out the window saw a gray sky, rain was meant to …

But the rain quickly to Saigon, sometimes hurried back. There are times when the rain away just one realizes new rain came. Sunny haughty hastily regained its position, begin heating the trees, gold plated roads and carried away the other to gray pleasant instead with a brilliant blue … And then Saigon continues busy pace of life, their hustle. Each car hastily leave eaves shelter to continue spiraling reporter on the road …

Some people rushed to the sideline, took off his cramped wrap and then continue his work … It is good like after a few minutes silence, after a few minutes for yourself self of each person, we again have to return to real life. But also sometimes, persistent rain did not bear away, rain rain kept forever, all afternoon, sometimes smaller, sometimes less, but then stopped again rushing as at first …

Then, people familiar with the presence of rain that life will continue as nothing … Well, white sugar, heavy rain still falling, sometimes lashed Honduras both sides, but still have to draw on So stop rain … rain kept falling, sometimes poured all night, and time is stopped. Just know that, the next morning, the sun dawned on all things, the sun also seems softer, more gentle wisdom … as well have just learned a few more things from this rain.

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