Young Rice Dry – Hanoi traditional specialties !
Hanoi people are far away, when they come back, do we ever miss the place where there is a strange autumn? Feeling the wind that can fill my soul when bored by Sword Lake, when there are people who do not know from anywhere, walking around the streets selling every inch of Com appears only in autumn …
Autumn sky rises, the earth dries, the trees dye themselves red yellow, the hearts of people miss each other, looking for soulmate, elegance, then drink a cup of jasmine tea and a little ……Young Rice!
The nectar lay dreamily in each layer of old lotus leaf, filled with an aroma of flowers offered, or the leaves of a young, green, lustrous potato like a cool satin. Take a pinch, put it in the palm of your hand, tilt your neck, drop it on the tip of your tongue, it will melt, it will absorb, will whisper the sweet sweetness of the sky and the new country, the whole lotus pond, the waves of rice , both the color of the cloudy color … and dreamily remembers a long stream of bodied scent of someone sitting on the Young Rice in the moonlit night.
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