Remember, each petal is only danced once in a lifetime and when you see it, that moment is just for you!
When Saigon welcomes the first rains of the season, it is also the time when thousands of petals leave their branches to follow the wind, dancing all over the bustling city streets.
The carpet of yellow oil flowers that are flooded with flowers is a sign of the coming summer, and the season of memories returning. I like the feeling of wandering early in the morning through the central streets of Saigon, looking up at the swirling oil rain and then walking down and down on the interconnected oil carpets that cover the streets. Oil falls at most twice a day, once in the morning when the morning sun pours in golden honey, once when the sun is out in the early afternoon. The oil is neither brilliant nor fragrant, the figure is fragile, the calculation is gentle, knowing the fate of the countryside, as soon as he left the branch, he hurriedly whirled around to entertain passersby. Even though life only dances once, it’s short in a hurry and then throws itself in peace. All in exchange for only one passerby is satisfied. As a photographer, I also like to look at oil through the lens of a camera, in which all around is darkness, only the oil is bright, I shoot to save the best moments of oil for viewing and sharing. share with you here. As a little bit of gratitude to each other because we are destined to meet. I kept walking around this corner, and suddenly saw a worker cleaning and collecting oil. I took a picture of her and then got to know her, her name is Dung has 10 years working in this park. Being a “smart” person, I was easy to get acquainted with, just a little bit and the two sisters talked happily. Eight stories at a time I asked her: Do you hate oil? Because she shed too much, she is tired. She laughed: Why hate! It fell, you just got the scan! Oh my God! What are you talking about, so charming! In a place where even an inanimate object is sentient, and a sentient person is so adorable, how can I leave. Huh! Try to get up early to wander around and watch the dances of oil. Remember, each oil wing only dances once in a lifetime and when you see it: That moment is just for you! Come with me, once, wandering on the edge of life, watching the petals of oil whirl and fly: 
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