Hanoi - The capital of my country and also the most beautiful place in this country.
Hanoi is the place where I was born and raised. There are many scenic spots there, but my favorite is West Lake. It is a place where I am surprised as well as many visitors. Sunrise to the sun shines down on the sea surface like a beautiful, pink shirt. Each passing breeze shook the willows on the bank. The lake's surface was also disturbed. The ripples rushed ashore as if they were playing a game of drowning. The space around the lake is only the sound of the rustling wind of the old doctors, Mrs. Phuong red looking herself down at the lake surface. In the afternoon, West Lake was like wearing a yellow shirt. The girls with ao dai are posing for a beautiful picture!
I love and proud of my dear homeland!
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The place I was born and raised is Hanoi City - the capital of the country.
Every introduction to Hanoi cannot help but mention the people here, Hanoi is mainly in its quality, in its speech and civilized and polite manners. If one day you visit the capital, you will find that there is always a warm person, everyone is always ready to help, enthusiastic guidance on roads, vehicles, accommodation when you are a person. distant traveler.
In Hanoi, there are many scenic spots such as West Lake, Hoan Kiem Lake, ... Because each place has its own beauty, many visitors come to visit. They not only like the beauty but also like the street food here like pho, left cake, ...
Every season in Hanoi is beautiful, but my favorite season is autumn. At that time, people could easily find peaceful and romantic scenes in the middle of noisy and noisy streets. Surrounded is a fragile and soft space. Time is slower, stretching along the poetic trees on Phan Dinh Phung Street. A little thought, the board is tangled like spider silk. Autumn sun dyed the road, street corner. The walk of autumn is as soft as a mist of smoke, as calm as knowing oneself, self-confessed to the dream of life.
That's what my hometown is in Hanoi, I will try my best to study well to develop my country more and more beautiful.