Tuesday 27 December 2011

Hanoi Vietnam passionate flower season to milk

Hanoi quiet peaceful city, is known as the "city of peace" was to collect, excellent cold weather cold at night. The sky was blue always a blue tender loving passionate and very romantic. It is also the flower season starts radiating milk passionate fragrance free man was hard to describe. For someone born and raised in this place and away season always remember the passion flower fragrant in the fall.

Do not know that ever since this species Hanoi Vietnam. A few years ago milk was cultivated in flower alleys. Now it is running. But if you walk through a few roads in Hanoi, it is not hard to do, still have somewhere milk plant flowers. Trunk nearly 20m high, reaching high foliage, spread wide, shady shade on sunny days was like, look beautiful trees, branches intertwined meander. Unlike many plants, flowers leaves burning formula ever developed, each node usually spread out between six to seven leaves. From this scene burned out on all sides reach a small branch, click on that shoot plastic flow is white as milk, so that reasonable folk called the milk plant. Along with flowers spread, jasmine tea, mi, bay ... aromatic floral milk only at night.

People still remember a road, a quiet space when passing, Nguyen Du, a shimmering lake humble but poetic. The early winter night, the mist rising from everywhere of late John fuzzy sound cold, colors will all our hearts. Sitting Thien Quang Lake, on the other side though, still smell the fragrant flowers passionate milk. There are affordable floral milk passionate romantic, easy fix to celebrate the love of nostalgia in his Khuang earnest?

U.S. milk on the streets of Hanoi has long been into music painting poetry ... Xang irritation anxiety how many hearts. Who is not off by Khuang pity to hear singing:

"Oh Em Hanoi city, it is also spread em royal smell, I smell the flowers while I milk ..."

Then every free man sobbing of a little pure white just come across in my life ...

"Flowers fall only milk, to me the way you tan class ..."

What I find little street children

The words that stick in Hanoi were signs of romantic love more deep passionate earnest ... To while away ... suddenly shocked when the season into sobbing. The weather was recovered and moved to the east when the flowers begin to emit a scent of milk passionate. A feeling anxious mind a skeptical look forward to Hanoi with a blossoming always radiate subtle flavor passionate fly by the wind.

Hanoi still passionate season to season, milk flower ... rocked by the winds of winter collection called ...

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