Knihobot

Nguyen Ngoc Ha

    Saigon
    • Saigon

      In My Memories

      Homeland means the bunch of sweet star fruits, homeland and the road to school...To Saigon people, homeland means reminiscing shady streets, a small room in front of the house with sunlight drifting by every morning bustling mall, busy and crowded markets, sidewalls with beautiful young people chatting back and forth... When these places become nenes of asas flesh and Reed These are demolished despite of serving developing aim that is like the flesh was cut... It's truly painful!

      Saigon