When the bad reviewer saw that in the announcement on Microsoft’s official website, the IE icon slowly became the Edge icon, and there was a moment of mixed feelings.This browser carries a lot of memories from the 80s and 90s In the end, it will be abandoned by the times. I believe that it is not the fact that the poor friend’s understanding of IE comes from the spit on the Internet. In addition to being teased by netizens over the years, there is really no sense of existence for the IE browser. Netizens at home and abroad, after hearing that Microsoft is about to stop supporting IE browser, shared the feeling that this “legendary rubbish” is also time to say goodbye to us. The boring interface, the single label, the expiration of the certificate, and the crash from time to time, so many shortcomings are actually concentrated in one browser. IE’s departure was both expected and reasonable. This browser, which seems to be “useless” now, is really such a rubbish described by netizens? In fact, I think that IE browser was a well-deserved “king”. And it was the victor of the first Internet war. It defeated the prevailing Netscape browser at the time. In 1993, a browser named Netscape Navigator, in an era when there were only more than 20 million computers in the world, it had a download volume of several million, occupying 90% of the browser market. The success of Netscape made Microsoft panic. After all, the browser is the entrance to the entire Internet. Controlling the browser is equivalent to controlling the entire Internet. In August 1995, Microsoft bought the source code of the entire Netscape for US$2 million, changed the skin, and launched the IE1.0 version of the browser. It felt like a big fight with Netscape. Netscape and IE in just one year after you sing, I appeared on the stage, started crazy updates, and Microsoft decided to put a big move: Decided to bundle IE browser and Windows system for sale. Facts have proved that Microsoft’s move is still very effective. Microsoft’s market share has been increasing. By the time of IE4 in 1997, the market share of IE browser users had reached 80%. By 2003, the market share of IE browser increased to a staggering 95%. It is believed that many post-90s post friends were wearing blue shoe covers in a computer classroom for the first time in their lives, and the browser they opened was IE. And this bundled installation strategy, In fact, it has always had a profound impact on China now. I believe that many friends have encountered a prerequisite when logging in to the intranet systems of banks and schools: only the IE browser is supported. This is actually because most of the computers used by these institutions are installed with Windows XP or Windows 7 systems, and their own browser is IE. And the intranet system of these units, The acceptance criterion is to use the browser that comes with the system , Causing everyone to log in to these sites, they can only open them in the IE browser. . . And from the technical point of view of the time, IE browser also made a lot of remarkable innovations. For example, the CSS template is the earliest web design standard. The IE template unifies the mixed pages of the 90s. Let the webpage have its own standards This achievement is about the same as Qin Shihuang’s unified weights and measures on the same track. And in IE 4.0 version, Microsoft took the lead in adopting the Trident rendering engine, so that the special effect content displayed on the web page can be intercepted and processed by the program. To put it bluntly, the webpage can change in real time , In technology, it was really a scorpion shit in 1997, it’s the only one. So IE browser can monopolize the entire browser market, It’s definitely not accidental. And it is this monopoly position that makes Microsoft feel that there is no rival in the browser market. Therefore, for a long period of time, there were not enough resources invested in optimizing the IE browser, but network technology is developing rapidly, and it is the unchanging truth of any era that backwardness must be eliminated. The first appeared is the problem of network security. Due to the inaction of IE, many security vulnerabilities have been focused on this browser, and then problems such as slow startup and easy freezing have appeared one after another. The most deadly thing is that IE’s Trident typesetting engine has become a broken car that cannot be driven, and IE does not yet support new web development models, so I want my web pages to be more beautiful. Programmers need to write more compatible code specifically for IE. This also makes IE a nightmare for many programmers. At this time in 2009, browsers with better compatibility and security, such as Chrome, Firefox, and Safari, appeared on the market. And it is the familiar Chrome browser that completely changed the status of IE. It can be said that its appearance is completely on the opposite side of IE. Safe, fast, a web page crash will not endanger the whole body, and it also supports a variety of new web features and standards. The interface of Chrome at that time looks outdated at all. The biggest killer that Google can replace IE is: They open sourced the entire Chrome browser! In Google’s Chromium project, everyone can get all the source code needed to make a browser for free, which is equivalent to Google has already sent a creamy cake to the peers, and peers can choose to add a layer of cream and The fruit is then sold out, or the cream is simply changed to a different shape and delivered to the customer. Although 360, QQ, and UC are domestic browsers, the industry generally does not call them “self-developed browsers” because they (now) are all based on the Chromium project. After learning, Microsoft did not launch IE 8 until 2009, and it has made great progress in compatibility and security, but this is already the last struggle of IE. At this time, IE has become a cross-street mouse that everyone shouts and beats on the Internet. In the 2011 “50 Worst Tech Products in the History of Science and Technology”, the IE browser actually appeared at the 11th place! By 2015, IE’s market share had fallen below 20%, and Microsoft finally decided to abandon this veteran who had been following him for many years since Windows 95. They shattered the IE browser and rebuilt it into a gadget called the Edge browser, with the EdgeHTML engine developed by Microsoft built-in, but at that time Edge did not completely get rid of the shadow of IE. In short: The same is difficult to use. And all kinds of browsers developed with Chromium source code on the market have blossomed, and Microsoft’s Edge browser can only be reduced to a PDF opener. Until December 2018, “Hard” 23 years of Microsoft can not stand the trend of the times , Voted for the enemy camp, decided to give up his EdgeHTML engine and replace it with the fragrant Chromium core. In August 2020, Microsoft officially launched this stable version of Edge browser equipped with Chromium core. In order to show its loyalty to surrender, it also abandoned the classic old image, changed it again, and designed a new logo. A few days ago, Microsoft finally decided to personally send the IE browser for the last time, announcing that it would completely stop supporting IE browser on June 15 this year. Although the bad reviewer usually hacks up the IE browser, he doesn’t say anything, but after knowing that it’s officially leaving us, I still a little bit lamented. After all, this browser carries too much memory for me. But the rules of the Internet have always been like this, and imperfect technologies will always be innovated and eliminated. Even Microsoft is no exception. And what is left in the end is some better technology, and the netizens sighed “Yes, Ye Qingjie”, and there is a memory that can remain in the memory of a generation. Perhaps leaving quietly is its best destination. references [1]Qubit: Microsoft personally covers the IE coffin board: it will be disabled in June next year, slow and unsafe, and it was fined 17 billion yuan for monopoly [2]Bad review: This time, Microsoft and Google have merged. [3]Bad review: how to choose? After all, there are only four browsers that can access the Internet. . . Image source;: Weibo, Baidu picture, bad review “The Wavemaker”

In May, I felt like I was floating in the vast land of colorful flowers and memories. Illustration In May, I felt like I was floating in the vast expanse of colorful flowers and memories. It seems that a whole sky of memories is brought back forever of a period of nostalgia. The roads in May are high and wide, sunny and windy, carrying a busy summer on their shoulders. To be amazed by the purple color filled with mausoleums on each street, each road marked the footprints. The familiar road that is usually passed every day turns purple. Chan in the summer sun as if to alleviate some of the glare and harshness. To leave a mark. Looking up at each bunch of flowers, we feel lost in the midst of the vastness. The two sides of the road are dyed purple with mausoleums, so the heart is forever, the car is hesitant to move. Memories of a time when students dreamed rushing back. The petals are thin and light, holding the gong in the wind. The notebook gently presses the petals who give it, but keeps it forever in the student’s age. The corner of the schoolyard is filled with green leaves and purple colors every summer like a slow, romantic and peaceful movie. Where the students often sit forever at recess or review together at the end of the course, at the end of the year. That place is like a private pride, a special hidden space of the beloved school. Summer is adorned with colorful flowers marking a separate territory that cannot be mixed. The sky is filled with red phoenix. Recovering, agitated, wistfully calling the student’s name. The more radiant and fresh Phuong becomes, the closer the day of parting comes. As much as the children are eager for the summer vacation, the seniors will be quiet, thinking, and sad all the time. Sadness is about to leave school, away from teachers and close friends. Even though the month of May is unintentionally sown in people’s hearts, unrelenting pain. The hot summer sun softens before the pink and white color of the lotus returns to the city. Sen back to town on simple and simple bicycles. The lotus brings with it the peace and serenity of flowers rising up in the mud to soften the harshness of the sun, the glare of the season, the noise of the city. The street seems quieter, more peaceful. May knows how to plant a small but painful nostalgia in our hearts. Like canary yellow dyed the whole sky. Above, there is only a space that is as bright as sunshine, fresh and full of life. Flowers fall in bunches from above to wide, spacious. Only a quiet flower tree at the front gate lit up a sunny space. Someone bustling together to keep memories. Years have passed, the student days are far away, but still in memory the familiar image of the canary tree dyes the memory yellow. Thinking about summer, people cringe back to the days of intense sunburn. But Hanoi has its own way to cool the souls of those who stay and those who leave. With a gentle pure lotus flower, with a calm green lotus leaf, fragrant nuggets are wrapped. With mausoleums, phoenixes, canaries in the sky. By a small alley, accepting the sunlight as clear as honey, it adorns the yellow wall. There is a summer in May somewhere that is always so warm and yet so gentle in my heart…

In the cool afternoons under the veranda, listening to the rustling of leaves on the roof, my father often said that the memory of Uncle Hai would never fade in my grandmother’s heart. I once asked her, “What color are your memories?”. “It’s the color of ripe plums.” Looking up at the plum tree in front of my house for a long time, I still don’t understand why the memory brings such a popular and rural fruit color? She smiled, “when you grow up, you will understand”. It was a time when the wind was strong, and the plum tree in front of the house rustled again. On nights like that, Grandma had trouble sleeping. She lay tossing and turning, sometimes sitting up, turning on the canna lamp (chili shaped) in front of the porch. North of a small chair, grandmother sat there and stared blankly at the plum tree in front of the yard. Far away is the river, where the fishing lights go on forever. Where in the past, she rowed a canoe to take him across the river to the base, where Uncle Hai got off the boat to the north to protect the border. And the riverbank in the grandmother’s heart always carries the color of loneliness and pain about a belief that is lying deep somewhere, far away. Grandma used to tell us about the plum tree in her front yard. She said that when she went to the north, Uncle Hai wrote to say that plum tree, in the north called whip tree and in the central part called peach tree. Each place has a different name, but plum is still a fragrant home garden fruit and is associated with the nostalgia of many children far from home. In my memory, my plum tree is tall and wide, covering an entire yard. The plum branches are long, reaching as far as the eaves. A few walks of fallen leaves on the corrugated iron roof, at night the wind pushes the palm branches into rustling sounds. Although I know it’s hard for old people to sleep, when I see my grandmother tossing and turning all night, my father is also worried. He intended to cut the plum branch, so that the night wind would not rustle the roof. Hearing that, grandma didn’t like it. She said, thanks to the wide canopy, the yard is cool from the road to the house. Besides, this branch has been bearing fruit for the past few seasons, and she feels sorry to have cut it down. I know, grandma has another belief. When she stood under the tree, she looked aimlessly at the plums laden with branches, her heart was not willing to cut down any branches full of memories. When I was a child, I could not hold the armor of a tree. I wish I grew up quickly, so that I could wrap my arms around the tree easily. But strangely, when I grew up, there was still no way to hold the armor with one arm. Hearing that, my grandmother patted my head and smiled: “Every day you grow up, the tree grows like you every day.” At that time, I wondered again: “Why does the seedling come like that, does the tree have thoughts too?”. She nodded: “That’s right, trees, like people, also know how to think, also know how to love and give fruit to those who feed it.” I pondered again and asked: “So the tree has parents and grandparents? Who gave birth to the plum tree?” She was silent and did not speak, perhaps she did not know how to answer so that her five-year-old grandson could clearly understand. She patted my head again and said: “You will understand when you grow up!”. I believe, and I firmly believe in her words, that there are things that you don’t understand until you grow up! The times I climbed up the swinging plum tree, looked down at the porch, where my grandmother sat beside a basket of plums and a few fluttering betel leaves, I saw my grandmother storing up a treasure trove of memories of Uncle Hai. At that time, I believed more and more, there are things that when I grow up, I understand clearly. At the age of twenty, I followed my father and grandmother to the border. A few days before the day of the trip, she asked me to go down to the river to draw up a bucket of water, she digs around the soil at the plum tree in front of the house and then sprinkles the water meticulously and carefully. Like a diligent and dedicated gardener. She pulled out all the grass around the tree, leaving only the roots that sprouted from the big, rough roots that sprouted a bit into the ground. I wonder why it has to be the river’s water to water the plants. Why not pull the tap water, water the plants, both fast and convenient. She smiled, her mouth was full of grace: “River water carries heavy silt, nutrients like the milk of the mother river, helping the tree to bear fruit”. Grandma used to go around the plum tree. As she walked, she collected crushed ripe fruit and fallen leaves and gathered them in one place. She lit up the smoke, fragrant plum smoke, fluttering in the afternoon, mixing with the color of her hair. At that time, my heart suddenly fluttered, for the first time in my life, I realized that my grandfather was old. And the time she spent with her children and grandchildren also gradually shortened. A few days later, we went to the border. She said “go pick up Hai”. Sitting on the train, Grandma still couldn’t stop hugging plums. Those are the biggest, tastiest fruits I’ve ever picked. Grandmother has selected to save to bring to the border, “for the uncles”. Along the way, she never stopped talking passionately about her child. She said that in the past, she was pregnant with Uncle Hai until nine months and twenty days before giving birth. The baby was so big, weighing more than four kilograms, she thought she wouldn’t make it. But the child loves his mother, so he tries to pull away. She said, my uncle Hai from a young age loved fruit trees. Grandpa saw that, so he planted dozens of stone plum trees around the house for green fruit. But unfortunately, in the water season of the year of the Dragon, the water soaked for several months, the trees died, there was only one plum tree in front of the house. After the water season that year, Grandfather entered the resistance base before he had time to replant some new plum trees around the house. Uncle Hai was only ten years old, without a father, he taught himself how to take care of the tree and nourish the only remaining plum tree that did not die despite experiencing many floods. That year, the plum tree blossomed with big and delicious fruit, Uncle Hai climbed up and broke almost the whole basket, loaded it into a backpack, and carried it to the base for his father. But who knows, that was also the last time he saw his grandfather. After that time the base was bombed, he turned into clouds and wind, but his grandfather still lived with the breath of the mountains and forests of his homeland, with the plum branches he cultivated. Grandma said, my grandfather lived a holy life, so over the past few decades with so many flood seasons, the plum tree is still green and growing bigger and bigger. Uncle Hai’s plum garden from the mother tree in the front yard is also growing. Peace restored. The plum trees from the fruit of two generations have a chance to pay off. But it was only four years before the border had an enemy. Uncle Hai followed the call of the mountains and rivers, put on a small backpack and a water bottle, and set off. Before leaving, grandma still carried some plums in her hand, hoping that if she missed the road, there would be fruit to her stomach. Before we went to the border to pick up Uncle Hai, the bad season started to sow the wind. Because of the rustling branches of the tree or because the grandmother’s dreams were fluttering, she was always tired every morning. She said that last night, she dreamed that Uncle Hai came back. Uncle carried a backpack filled with stone plums. As she remembers it very well, she hugged Uncle Hai, crying bitterly: “Hai, where are you, my mother looked for me but couldn’t find me”. Uncle Hai said, Grandma affirmed that the voice was exactly the same as the old uncle’s voice, with no difference: “I’m going to plant plums, when the plum season is ripe, I’ll message my mother to pick me up.” After he finished speaking, he left, then the sound of plum branches rustling on the porch. Grandmother woke up in the phobia of the pain of losing her husband and children. She quickly ran to the yard of the house, stopped at the plum tree, looked at the river in front of the house, she called “Hai, Hai, where are you so that my mother can pick me up, Hai!”. After that delirium, my father thought that he must set out to find Uncle Hai. Dad goes from year to year. Every year during the summer vacation, he goes on the road again. Working hard across the border strip, in the end, heaven did not let people down. Dad grabbed a few clues about Uncle Hai, when he stopped at the foothills planted with plums and green fruits. My father reunited with his brother’s teammates. The uncles, the uncles recounted, when he first joined the unit, he boasted to his teammates that he had brought a “delicious” southern plum with him. But there are only a few fruits, how can I divide them equally among the units, so my uncle Hai spent time incubating and planting. Uncle fought while carefully cultivating the roots and watering carefully little by little for the plums that had just sprouted. In the severe cold northern seasons, you have to keep the plants warm so they don’t die. Uncle took care of plums like taking care of his hometown soul. The uncles and uncles said sadly, there was a time when enemy artillery suddenly bombarded the hill, my uncle died in that battle, but the plum trees he planted were still lucky to survive and turn green. My uncle lost his grave, it took several decades for his former comrades to find him, but he did not know where to find his relatives. The comrades laid him down beside the plum trees to overcome the fire, they tried to preserve and take care of the southern plum tree that his comrades had left behind on this land. The land was already slightly human, so the stone plum trees took root on the hills of the North. A few years later, when they produced green fruit, the teammates had the opportunity to return to eat a delicious piece of grass, but sadly missed a teammate. On the day of Uncle Hai’s reburial, in addition to the remains, we also brought back a few kilograms of plums from the tree he planted. Placed in front of Grandfather’s grave and Uncle Hai’s grave, white moon-smoky incense flies aimlessly… Strangely enough, the plums we brought back and the plums from the tree in front of the house were exactly the same, even though the two trees were grown in two different regions. differ in both soil and climate. Grandma sat in front of Uncle Hai’s grave, peeled a piece of stone plum and put it in my hand, her voice was cool and sweet as if it contained the aroma of plants and trees in the garden: “When you are old like her, you will understand. Just like the color of plum, memory is a color that lasts forever!”

Water spinach soup, tomato pickle with soy sauce… Every year, after the season of plucking the peanuts and pressing the oil, Dad uses those oil cakes to make soy sauce. Banh Dau sauce is made from the carcass of peanuts after pressing all the essential oils. The bean carcasses are packed into round, thick cakes. When making soy sauce, three chop the oil cake into pieces and then pound it, sifting to get the fine powder. The flour is roasted, mixed with hot rice, granulated sugar and salt, finely ground and incubated for fermentation, forming soy sauce. The stages of making Banh Dau sauce are not difficult, but perhaps the secret, or it is often said, that the person who has the best hands in making the best soy sauce in the village is only three.
One of the secrets of my father, I know, when making soy sauce, he never used well water but only rain water from the cement block in front of the house. This is also the type of water used to make tea, offer rice on the occasion of the full moon, or the death anniversary. In summer, it usually rains for two or three days. Rainwater from the jackfruit tree makes a faucet catch the lake, carefully covered around it. Giap weekly change the water so that it does not get dirty, swarm or leaves fall in. The most oppressive tree on the summer side, when the wind blows, only a few leaves are considered as water damage. Banh Dau sauce has a brown color of cockroach wings, fatty, aromatic taste, at first glance similar to fish sauce, but the taste is lighter and the fragrance is very characteristic.
In those years, life was still very difficult, fish and shrimp paste was not like it is now. I remember sometimes carrying fish from the sea across the sea to follow in the footsteps of thousands of women, every house buys a little bit called… to eat for fish. In order to have a more sustainable meal, many families have to pack bags and tin boxes to cycle for dozens of kilometers down to Hoi An to buy fish incubated with fish sauce to eat all winter.

At that time, my house was at the top of the village, right at the foot of the mountain. After the liberation from the North, his father spent months in the forest cutting trees to build a spacious 4-room wooden house. On the porch, close to the wall facing the rising sun, put two jars of earthenware, a jar of soy sauce and a jar of salted eggplant. Ba Bao ketchup is like a plant, it needs sunlight to be delicious. With soy sauce, each meal can be scooped into a cup and then cooked in the rice cooker when it is exhausted. Changing the taste can de-oil making the sweet potato dipping sauce great, and the pickled eggplant is also delicious.
Every day, when there is pork divided into seasonal rice, my father shows off his ability to store meat with soy sauce, which is very interesting. Pork cut into small slices, marinated with a little seasoning, sugar, main noodles, onions, garlic for about fifteen minutes for the meat to absorb the spices. Lemongrass washed, cut the white part, chopped. Heat peanut oil and then add lemongrass and stir until the lemongrass turns yellow and fragrant, then add the meat and stir-fry. When the meat is cooked, add the soy sauce and stir. Then, add a little warm water, simmer on low heat for the meat to infuse. When the water in the pot is completely exhausted, the slices of meat become dry, a layer of brown soy sauce, emitting a fragrant aroma is okay. You can also add a little roasted sesame to braised meat, rub off the silk skin to make the dish more flavorful. In particular, this delicious dish can also be preserved in a glass jar and eaten gradually for a few days and still retains its delicious taste.
Soy sauce is also used to pickle pickled tomatoes. The fish is drained, soaked with seasoned soy sauce, and eaten very well. Biting a piece of coffee, it sounds like a crackling sound, no matter how tired people are, they want to wake up. The sweet and fatty sauce mixed with the tray taste of the eggplant settles down on the tip of the tongue, it is difficult to resist when picking up the first egg, the second and third are hard to resist. And always, the ketchup meal ends with a cup of water spinach soup, or a new bowl of boiled vegetable juice. Reading “Love and miss the twelve”, writer Vu Bang once sang “how disgusting that the beloved North Vietnamese country is not richer than anyone else, not as luxurious as anyone else, but how can it produce a delicious eggplant, melon, soy sauce, and fish sauce? “The devil cries so much”.
Please tell me, the Central region of my hometown is also inferior, especially the dish of ketchup, boiled sweet vegetables dipped with soy sauce on every summer occasion that my father makes. But that’s also true, delicious food doesn’t have to wait to be rich. And then the writer and author of “Hanoi delicacies”, “Stranger dishes of the South” confessed: “Oh, it’s the compassion of people, many things don’t produce anything “dead” that they can do for themselves. But remembering the turmeric eggplant or a piece of tomato and soy sauce to eat right in the summer, it’s not just about missing coffee, it’s about remembering the wife of Cao Khang…”.

Place to save memories That old life recedes as quickly as possible into the past like a nap. That was the 70s and 80s of the last century, the time we could never forget with the busy days, the “big screen screen projection, earth theatrical performances” was very special. It was so innocently interesting and the “incidents” lingered in the cooperative’s storehouse full of memories. I remember vividly about the warehouse yards of the three villages of Tri Can, Kien Hung and Duong Hoa. The three cooperative warehouses are in three different villages, but the building style is very similar. When we were growing up, the warehouse was ever there. The yard is very large. All three are located in the center of three villages to facilitate collective activities when the village holds games on holidays, New Year and cultural performances between production teams when the planting season begins, The harvest is over … A movie screening session at the cooperative warehouse yard. (Artwork from the internet) Tri Can village is a warehouse of the second team as the center of three production teams: One, Two, Three. Kien Hung village is the warehouse yard belonging to Team Five, which is the center of four production teams: Bon, Nam, Sau, Bay and this is also the central warehouse yard of Thieu Hung commune. There is another yard in Duong Hoa village. This warehouse is centrally located in the production team 10 for 4 teams: Eight, Nine, Ten and Eleven. At that time, the warehouses at that time, during the rice harvest season, all the production teams of the three villages gathered rice for plucking. By the way, this yard is used to dry rice. During the season, rice was spread over the yard and the young men were assigned to guard the whole area. These days, my hometown is happy like the association, I think back to remember and regret it. The warehouse yard is also a place for mobile film projection teams and art troupes of the province to visit and perform for my hometown people to enjoy with neighboring communes whenever there is an emulation movement. Each warehouse yard is a row of solid and solid warehouses. The warehouse was built very big, very big, located inside the yard and arranged very tidily for the convenience of cars, tractors and oxcarts to pull in and out. The warehouse area has many large houses, used to store staple food, the door is tightly closed so that thieves cannot get in and steal, extending a few rows of headlines. The column is made of something that is difficult to peel off. It seems that the warehouse belongs to a rich farmer from a very distant childhood. The roof is tiled with fish scales, this type of tile is difficult to find nowadays, sometimes there are still a few houses left, but the moss is old and old. This tile roof, birds and bats love because this is the quietest place for them to live because the ceiling is very high, no one can play with. Warehouse fence walls are built with bricks, high green stones. On the wall of that fence, people planted many fragments of glass bottles. We dare not play with these glassware for fear of bleeding. Fear of ghosts – an interesting childhood fear At the end of the rice harvest season or there is no event, the warehouse yard will return to a quiet, dull look and only the rice plucking machine is waiting for another harvest season to come. The tranquility of the yard and the ventilation are the ideal places for our children to play. In the afternoon, we gathered to hop on the ground to measure and measure the length of the yard. Remembering the long yard, we jogged from the north to the south end of the yard tired. The yard is tiled with the red ship, the square brick next to the size of 30 cm, straight line. On this brick background, watching the screen projection on the big screen is very interesting. Because the yard was too large, the children gathered together to count how many rows and bricks would take a long time to finish. Tiles are glaring in the eyes. We are also kind of goofy, so we count the number of bricks for sweating to have a quiz about ice cream betting. Yet many of them also gave up, sometimes even adults. My grandmother heard us arguing about winning and losing about the number of bricks in the garlic-stained yard and immediately threatened: “The yard is hiding a lot of ghosts”. Hearing that, we all panicked and did not dare to go there to play anymore, hiding behind her and whispered: “Grandma, people build a very high wall! How can ghosts hide?”. She did not explain any more. Seeing her silent, we feared and skeptically thought of all sorts of things to weave, whispering loud and small. The fear made us feel even more that if anyone in the village died, it would be early evening that we would not dare to pass the door of our room any more. We believe she is right because she is the person with the most image of that warehouse yard. From then on, whenever we walked across that warehouse yard, no one would say anything to each other, so we could not dare to turn around, afraid to turn around and fear that we could not run. We got past the front yard of the courtyard, and we breathed a sigh of relief, our faces rustling. Many of us even came up with a way to walk across the yard by asking the dog to follow to ease our fear. But sometimes when passing by, I kept hearing the birds singing in the warehouse and the wind blowing even more scared. During the day I was scared to wonder what happened at night. Hello! We scrambled to go in the middle. If the ghost clings, there are people who go first and go after. So every mother sent to the edge of the pond to pick vegetables and it was a bit dark, she would make it up like this and that to avoid going through the yard of the warehouse where she said there were “ghosts”. Later we thought “what the hell are you afraid of? Let’s be a hero!” and just invite each other out to the warehouse to play hide and seek to delight. Time passed by, the warehouse yard in my three villages was gone. Instead, they are the homes of the people in my hometown. Now that the decades have passed, we remember forever the storage yard full of memories at that time when we were delighted to play on the drying ground of the cooperative, and also went to the cinema, opera, row … Sometimes I come back and hang around here in the language of my homeland. COMPANION UNIT

Oleander – a fruit with a strange name but is a delicious dish associated with the childhoods of many children. (Photo: Internet) The name does not sound poetic, but the environment is likened to the cherry blossoms of the South. Because during the flowering season, each row of trees will take off all their leaves and begin to bloom in clusters of pollen roses creating a breathtaking sky. At that time, the environment also gradually results in the fruits of the young green, small bunches like cowpea. The lips are considered the southern cherry blossoms. (Photo: Internet) Flowers and olives when they are young. (Photo: Internet) She looks like this when she was still young, but she has “failed puberty”. They turn completely black with a sturdy, coarse shell and with a long, zigzag size. Each of the umbrellas swayed on the branches, causing the children below, waiting for the wind to pass to fall. When ripe, the fruit turns black, the skin is rough. (Photo: Internet) The two sides of the body have ribs running from the head to the stalk, so people often use a knife to pull this edge to separate them. Each piece of rice is arranged into equal layers and outside is a thick black honey layer. They do not look “charming” at all, but enlightenment is that they make people fall in love. Although the appearance is not eye-catching, the lips have a sweet taste that makes people fall in love. (Photo: Internet) The lips have a sweet taste, a little pungency and a strange concentration. Perhaps due to crystallization from several months, the rice layer thickens and gives off a very unique aroma. Adding more salt and chili is rancid, not a delicacy that can be replaced. Chili salt-dipped lips – western dishes. (Photo: Internet) Just looking at it makes people saliva. (Photo: Internet) The scent of the medium is unlike any other fruit. (Photo: Internet) In addition to rice, the seeds are also raw materials for popular tea pots in the southern countryside. They are pale pink in color, finger-sized and usually attached to the inside of the lip. After soaking in water to soften the skin and then peel off, just cook with coconut. This tea dish is very fragrant and has a “already” chewy texture. The seeds are also used to cook tea. (Photo: Internet) With a new discovery, Western cuisine is just as simple and rustic as their very nature. From the gifts of nature that have created a sky of memory and taste, sometimes remembering suddenly makes people feel relieved.

I met you in the first rain of Summer. (Illustration: “More Than Blue”) The two were wandering on every small alley of Saigon, passing each other through beautiful memories. She said she likes wild flowers, she fills my soul with embarrassing purple flowers, yellow wild anemones, white coins or even the pale pink of tigon. You give me a love for those wild flowers. Am I also a foolish lover who falls in love with wild flowers or am I in love with you so much? You are like a wild flower, I am a lover. (Illustration: “More Than Blue”) We do not like to live in the bustling city but like to roam the suburban streets with few people passing by, so that we can watch the tranquility of life with me. Walking on a path without a shadow of people, thanks to the spreading branches to shade us in the sweltering summer sun. Sometimes it was sitting on a bench by the side of the road, watching the rays of sunlight creep through each tree and dancing in their hair whenever a gentle breeze blew. I picked up the yellow leaf that just fell, carved the names of the two of them and then stored it deep in her pocket smiling. She held my hand through summer. (Illustration: “More Than Blue”) She took my hand through the hot summer days, led me through the bustling streets, blurring the patch of memory to spread a wild flower garden. And when the sound of cicadas on the branches gradually subsided, the phoenix branches sullen after a brilliant summer, she gently let go. It was raining lightly that day, but it was enough to wet my eyes. She said goodbye to me, she put an end to a beautiful summer, she brought a golden autumn and let me slip among the uncertain ambiguity. Then one day, only a fading Autumn will remain in my heart. (Illustration: “More Than Blue”) Stop the car at a roadside water shop, suddenly order an iced coffee cup, watch the bitter drops of coffee fall to the bottom of the glass, take a distant look at the branches of the trees standing water after the drizzle. Now my mind is like a reverse film. I miss the flower branches, I miss the Summer naps and I miss some sparkling eyes. Forever in my thoughts, I startled back to reality, before my eyes is a wall of gold streaked with traces of time. Above, the tigon is still in full bloom, the heart-shaped flowers are torn in half by the pistil, crumbling like bleeding … Do you still remember the tigon flower bushes, the flowers like a broken heart? (Illustration: “More Than Blue”) To enter the “My Summer Memories” writing contest, you can submit your entries truyennganh2t@gmail.com with email subject “My Summer Memories + Article Name”. You can read more about the contest rules here.

The image of the street market by the river is still somewhere. Prosperous past Bao Vinh ancient town is located in Huong Vinh commune (Huong Tra town, Thua Thien Hue province), about 5km from Hue city center. This old town is located in the chain of Thanh Ha – Bao Vinh towns, one of the two largest ancient commercial ports in Dang During the seventeenth and nineteenth centuries together with the town port of Hoi An (Quang Nam). In 1636, after moving the lord palace from Phuc An to Kim Long, Lord Nguyen Phuc Lan chose the location of Sinh junction overlooking Thuan An border gate to open Thanh Ha port. Formed on the land of the two villages Minh Huong and Dia Linh due to the immigration and settlement of the Chinese, Thanh Ha town port quickly became a busy and busy commercial port on the boat’s wharf. Merchants from China, Japan, India and some European countries often visit ports to buy and sell goods. Later, Thanh Ha port was filled up and declined. Bao Vinh was born as an inevitable continuation. Bao Vinh is located near the junction, where Huong River meets two dug Dong Ba and Cua Hau rivers. In the past, Bao Vinh was famous for making coffins, carefully mosaic nacre, weaving cloth, masonry, brick and tile, making flour … In 1885, the imperial capital of Hue fell to the hands of French colonialists, Bao Vinh was destroyed destroy and fade gradually. When King Thanh Thai established Dong Ba market street close to the capital (in 1899), Bao Vinh was gradually forgotten. Although no longer an important port, the image of Bao Vinh still exists with the old streets on the river and the unique architecture of the townhouses, bearing bold market street with the function of both living and trading. The typical classic houses have wooden structures, tiled roofs, and interlocking brick walls. Many riverside houses are built in the style of old quadrangle houses (or “banh ú”), facing the river bank, where goods are transshipped with merchant ships. Ancient houses dating from 100 to 200 years have created a distinctive ancient feature for Bao Vinh ancient town. A corner of Bao Vinh ancient town. Difficulty in conservation Bao Vinh ancient town conservation project has been implemented by Thua Thien Hue province since 1991 to promote the value of traditional ancient house architecture and tourism exploitation. At that time, there were 39 old houses here. In 2003, the province had a conservation plan for the old town of Bao Vinh with a research scope of 8ha, but at this time there were only 17 old houses. Currently, Bao Vinh has only 10 old houses, including 6 houses with Vietnamese traditional architecture and 4 houses with French architecture. Currently, the local government with the financial support of the French Senate has just restored 4 old houses. The rest are continuing to wait. Among the remaining old houses, it is worth noting that the house number 77 Bao Vinh of Mr. Phan Tam. This is the only remaining 2-storey wooden house in Bao Vinh. The house of 5 compartments, dating back to nearly 150 years, is now badly damaged and has a significant impact on the lives and activities of people. The old house No. 105 Bao Vinh dating back more than 100 years of Mr. Le Quang Chat is in the same situation. He expressed: “Due to being built for too long, this ancient house has been damaged a lot. Currently, my family has to repair some items to both make accommodation and protect the house from collapsing. Previously, someone came to ask about changing the wooden frame in our old house with a new wooden frame and “compensating” for 12 more gold trees, but my family refused to keep the old house from the ancestors. again”. The change and disappearance of the old town in Bao Vinh has made many historical, cultural researchers and people regret it. Although Bao Vinh old town has taken on a different look, the street spirit still seems to be floating somewhere. Tourists come to Bao Vinh as to remember, find a time of glorious past with a small street just over 300m long but there are still old houses, rice market, boat station across the river, or The village communal house and Thien Giang pagoda are over 200 years old … In 2019, a cafe here is set as the setting in the movie “Eye of the Eye” by director Victor Vu has attracted many visitors to the old town. Bao Vinh. Through many changes of history, Bao Vinh still has a strange attraction with the simple beauty of the street form in the village and the preserved village cultural values. Bao Vinh ancient town is a unique architectural – cultural heritage, has historical value and is considered a part of the ancient capital of Hue, which needs to be preserved and preserved.

Ho Chi Minh City police are moving the headquarters of the detention center (Chi Hoa prison) to the new detention center in Cu Chi district. Chi Hoa Detention Center exists in Ward 12, District 10 (Ho Chi Minh City), today is also known as Chi Hoa prison or many people called Chi Hoa prison, Bat Fuck prison. Chi Hoa prison is one of 28 structures, locations and the only one in District 10 of its historical type. Inventory checklist of historical – literary h oh yeah and scenic spots in the area of ​​Ho Chi Minh City in the period 2016-2020 (issued according to Decision No. 923 / QD-UBND dated March 7, 2017 of the People’s Committee of Ho Chi Minh City). Therefore, “the treatment of works on the relic inventory will be like treatment of relics that have been ranked” – Mr. Hoang Nghi, Head of Cultural Heritage Management Division, Ho Chi Minh City Department of Culture and Information, said. Chi Hoa prison viewed from above. Photo: WIKIPEDIA After the detention center of the Ho Chi Minh City Police has moved to Cu Chi district, what will be the fate of Chi Hoa prison remains an open question. However, those who are interested in the fate of Ho Chi Minh City’s architectural, cultural and historical works will not want this work to be lost, but hope it will be in a planning direction with respect. important to the past and continue to develop with green space, good infrastructure … “Living like a great apartment building” According to records from Inventory checklist of historical – literary h oh yeah and scenic spots in the area of ​​Ho Chi Minh City in the period 2016-2020 , Chi Hoa prison used to detain communist soldiers, students, intellectuals … fighting for the unification of the country through two resistance wars against French colonialism and American imperialism. According to the Assfir a Culture Releases HCMC (Episode III – Art), “Xam Chi Hoa was built by the Japanese in 1943 to help the French build. The building is as high as a multi-storey building, surrounded by a concrete wall, on an octagonal surface, Opened the courtyard divided into cells by each cell area, with the corridor running around, solid bars. The prison can hold between 2,000 and 7,000 prisoners, serving as a grand apartment building. The building has no aesthetic value, but please note it here for another type of administrative architecture ”. According to the book Portraits of death row inmates , in the period from 1858 to 1975, Volume I: Some communist soldiers were sentenced to death, imprisoned through many prisons … including examination of Chí Hòa. In particular, in addition to the politics of offenders about to execute death sentences, this is the place to detain politicians with a sentence of 15 years to life in prison before exile to Con Dao. In the book Prison days , author Han Song Thanh and The History of Southern Women, edited the Chi Hoa examination and the events here: “Until 1950, Chi Hoa examination was completed. Starting from there, the French colonialists abandoned Catina examination. All the prisoners in Catina were transferred to Chi Hoa… The 1st floor has four rooms to hold political women offenders… ”. Chi Hoa’s search was the place where Nguyen Van Troi was imprisoned and executed in 1964. At the time of Nguyen Van Troi’s detention, this prison was called Chi Hoa Police Department. Entrance to Chi Hoa detention center. Photo: PV Connecting green space Chi H burst out – Ky H burst out Chi Hoa prison is currently a publicly owned project, but with a special mark of the work on history, architecture, culture, architect Ngo Viet Nam Son said: “If you change the prison to another area You should use Chi Hoa prison as a public facility to benefit the people ”. According to architect Ngo Viet Nam Son: “In terms of architectural value, this work is quite special because of the prison architecture, but it is a special architectural form from the French period with materials and construction bearing marks. press history. The layout of the prison is said to follow the octagon pattern, with feng-shui elements … this needs to be studied again; but it must be confirmed that this is a special project with its own special characteristics. Such a form may not be a relic but is a part of the development of urban architecture in Ho Chi Minh City. So it might not be about preserving the status quo, but embellished, changing the purpose of use, maybe a museum or something like we have Con Dao prison. As far as the prison Alcatraz on Alcatraz Island in San Francisco has been turned into a tourist island where the prison is a tourist attraction ”. Japan turns the oldest prison into a hotel Nara Prison (Nara Prefecture, Japan) is Japan’s oldest prison, built during the Meiji period (1901) and opened from 1909 until 2017. Since closing, no longer function of prison, Nara prison is recognized as a historical heritage of Japan. And after being recognized the heritage, the prison is being converted into a hotel to develop tourism in Nara Prefecture while still retaining this architectural complex. Because from 2018 up to now, Japan is focusing on preserving and developing many architectural, cultural and historical works of the Meiji period and turning it into new destinations. The five red brick buildings with Roman architecture of the Nara prison will be renovated into a high-class hotel that is earthquake resistant and is expected to open this year. The investment fund to renovate the prison into a hotel is expected to be worth 15 billion yen (more than 3,100 billion dong). In addition, Chi Hoa prison is one of the rare places in the heart of Ho Chi Minh City that still has space to add more green space to the inner city. “Since before 1975, stretching from Chi Hoa to Ky Hoa was a large, continuous green space. Although some spaces are currently encroached upon, we can still renovate this space into a suitable public center for everyone in the direction of green development, reducing the use of personal vehicles in the center … Along with that , in addition to cultural and architectural factors, it is also necessary to recognize the intangible value of Chi Hoa prison, considering which in history there are any characters who have been detained here, it is a partial recognition history of Ho Chi Minh City ”- architect Ngo Viet Nam Son said.

When it comes to Nanchuan, people will immediately think of the famous Jinfo Mountain. Indeed, Jinfo Mountain is not only a national AAAAA-level tourist attraction, but also a world natural heritage. It is definitely the leading IP in Nanchuan. It can be said that they have never been to Jinfo Mountain. I have actually been to Nanchuan, but is there only Jinfo Mountain in Nanchuan? That is definitely not the case. In addition to Jinfo Mountain, Nanchuan actually has many good places, such as Shenlong Gorge, Shanwangping, Nanzhu Mountain, etc., of course, including the East Street that this article will introduce to you. According to relevant information, Nanchuan is a thousand-year-old county. It has been established for more than 1,300 years. It has a long history and an extremely rich culture. However, it is hard to touch what Nanchuan was like a thousand years ago, but the modern East Street, We can remember, because Nanchuan City Investment and CYTS jointly invested 2.3 billion yuan in East Street to build a cultural and tourism integrated town covering an area of ​​120 acres, which highly restored its historical richness in the 1970s and 1980s. It is understood that Dongjie, as a carrier carrying the imprints of the young people’s lives in the small town, cleverly integrates the life of Nanchuan people and the landscape wonders, herbal culture, plant ecology and other characteristics of the Jinfo Mountain, and develops multiple thematic creative formats. Let people experience the local characteristic culture of Nanchuan in the process of recreation in Dongjie. Nanchuan East Street uses modern technology to fully restore the streetscape of the town in the 1980s and 1990s. A street paved with bluestone and a storefront decorated with wooden boards. People are trading needles and needles leisurely. On the stone bench in front of the door, they are dressed in blue. The old man in the blue cloth coat, sucking the soil smoke, very fanciful! These scenes can easily awaken the nostalgic emotions of people of multiple ages, and allow people to gain a sense of experience and identification with cultural life and memory. Walking on the East Street, what impressed me the most is the family memory hall inside. This family memory hall occupies four floors, and the first floor represents an era, from the 1960s and 70s to the 70s and 80s of the last century. It was there until the 1980s and 1990s. For example, in this family pavilion in the 1960s and 1970s, simple furniture, old kettles, porcelain bowls, sewing machines, etc., are in it as if you are traveling through it. Coming out of the Family Memory Museum in the 1960s and 1970s, I walked through an old corridor full of pictorials, mailboxes, newspaper boxes, and some advertisements belonging to the year. The next level is a scene from the 1970s and 1980s. Up. The first thing that attracted us was the pictorial on the wall. They were all Hong Kong and Taiwan stars of the year. Come and see, do you all recognize them? It is estimated that the friends who lived in those years are not all strangers to these pictorials, right? In those years, who hadn’t posted a few similar pictorials? Back then, there were no mobile phones, and people had to write letters or make calls in their communications, so public phones (or 200 phones with phone cards) have also been remembered by many people. At that time, money transfer was also called remittance, which was not as convenient as online payment today. In the 1970s and 1980s, with the continuous improvement of people’s economic income, people’s living standards also made great progress. Some musical instruments slowly began to enter ordinary people’s homes, such as organs, accordions, guitars, etc., which became the hobbies of many people. This was the appearance of many ordinary people at that time, with enamel washbasins, wooden washstands, temporary kitchens on the corridors, and old-fashioned washing machines slowly entering the homes of ordinary people. At that time, people’s hobbies became more and more extensive. Some cultural figures began to like traditional Chinese culture. The home began to set up a study room. A few calligraphy and paintings on the wall were also standard, and the middle of the study room was used to practice calligraphy. The big book stand looks very literary and artistic. At that time, furniture and electrical appliances in the house gradually increased. Black and white televisions began to enter the homes of ordinary people. TV series such as “Huo Yuan Jia” were strongly sought after. Comic strips were also very popular at that time. Comic strips, also known as comic strips and little people’s books, were ancient Chinese traditional books. It is said that they slowly took shape after the popularization of printing in the Song Dynasty. Using continuous pictures to tell stories and portray characters is a popular reading material suitable for all ages, with a wide range of subjects and various contents. For friends born in the 1970s and 1980s, comic strips definitely have deep memories, such as “San Mao Wanderings”, “Red Detachment of Women”, “White Haired Girl”, “Harbour”, “Shajia Bang”, ” “Red Lantern”, “A surprise attack on the White Tigers”, “Taking the Tiger Mountain”, “Ode to the Dragon River”, “God Legs and Du Xin Wu”, “Chen Zhen”, “The Adventures of Tintin”, etc. are all very familiar to everyone Comic strip. The next level is the 1980s and 1990s, when people’s living standards have been further improved compared to the 1970s and 1980s. For example, people pay more attention to entertainment after work, and the Chongqing area where Nanchuan is located has become popular. Although the first generation of mahjong seems to be not as big as it is today, everyone still had a great time and enjoyed it. Here, in addition to the family scenes of different ages, you can also see the scenes of some special shops, such as the tailor shop in the picture above, with ready-made garments hanging on one side, fabrics of various colors on the other side, and a generous table in the middle. It is a variety of patterns, needles and threads, and there is an old-fashioned sewing machine next to it. This is the scene of the commissary back then. Shancheng Beer, Tianfu Coke, Hongyan Ink, Shuxiu Washing Powder, Shancheng Watch, 100 Years RT-Mart, Hechuan Match, Rice Crackers… are all old Chongqing brands at that time, and many of them have now disappeared. , Only Shancheng Beer is still the original brand, but it has also been sold to Carlsberg. When Tianfu Coke was most popular, it had 108 years of packaging plants in the country. Later, it was a joint venture with Pepsi, and was tragically hidden in the snow, making a generation of famous drinks history. Litigation and other means have regained the brand, but the influence is no longer the same. This family memory hall allows almost every visitor to find childhood memories. The post-60s, 70s, 80s, and 90s are the same. Even if the post-00s are here under the leadership of the mother of China, they can also remember their hardships and sweetness. Find the scenes where mom, dad, grandparents and grandparents lived. You can change into the costumes of the time and take a photo. It is an interesting and meaningful photo of the Internet celebrity. It is understood that Dongjie was originally an old street in Nanchuan, and it also has a name called Jiefang Road. People habitually call it East Street because it is the east side of Nanchuan City, connecting Donghuan Road, and corresponding to South Street, North Street, and West Street. Perhaps Nanchuan City at that time was surrounded by East, South, West, and North Streets. of. The reason why it is called Jiefang Road may be related to the liberation of Nanchuan. On November 27, 1949, Liu and Deng’s army came from Wulong Baima, and Nanchuan was peacefully liberated. The Jiefang Army entered the city from Dongjie. To commemorate the peaceful liberation of Nanchuan, Dongjie was renamed Jiefang Road. Therefore, this road has a special memory for the people of Nanchuan. Now that it has invested 2.3 billion yuan to build a cultural tourism town, it is still worth a visit. There are not only the family memory hall mentioned above, but also the Yang Liping Art Center, Happy twist IP block, dream Ferris wheel, cultural and creative vegetable market and other projects, you can really come and visit if you have the opportunity.

Question series like “Style make-up Which one is suitable for photo card? “,” Should have bangs when taking photo card? “… occupied social network with bad advice from online community. These questions have received the attention of the online community. – Make-up light, important at taking pictures no should be staring into the camera, so looking lightly over his shoulder to take the photo, smiling lightly. Wish you have the perfect photo … don’t be like me, just put your butt down and make a cup … – Best distance, second speed. The first is to sit away from him to take the photo, do not let his face get too close then when it comes time to take the photo, only part of his face is visible. The second is to pose very quickly, because you shoot extremely fast, one second to close your eyes badly for 5 years. – At the age of 15, he took a photo and said: “Go get water and stroke all of your hair”. I also obey, and that is a mistake. You can use concealer to avoid this. Some netizens also make their own donations make-up unique that you shouldn’t follow anymore. Such as: “ Wearing a star makeup that everyone has to ask to remove is fine “,” The shooting background is the white background, n So you can use black or red tone. This will make your face stand out “. Just kidding, if you want to have good pictures on your CCCD card, you can keep some notes about taking pictures as your identification! There is no regulation that requires an identity person not to wear make-up or beautify with fashion accessories. You just need to have a clear picture of your face, two ears, and no glasses. You should also not dye your hair brightly and must wear decent clothing. You can refer to some roof claws from YouTubers. (Photo: Trinh Pham) The secret to making a CCCD card is to make up lightly enough to prevent your face from turning pale under bright lights when taking pictures. If the makeup is thick, you may be asked to remove the makeup because it is difficult to identify, or the image will be overly darker than usual, causing it to be flashy! Clause 1, Article 12 of Circular 07/2016 of the Ministry of Public Security clearly states that portrait photos of citizens are face-to-face photos, with bare head, clear face, clear ears, no glasses; Serious and polite attire and manners are not allowed to use specialized outfits when taking photos of a citizen’s identity card. In cases where a citizen follows a religion or ethnicity, he / she is allowed to wear the religious dress, if there is a head scarf, he / she will be allowed to keep the same when taking a photo of the citizen’s identity card but must ensure a clear face.

Old City Gate still remains intact The old, musty smell has been lingering for several hundred years like crowding around long-distance customers. From the endless dark alley emanates tiny, low apartments along the entrance, but since the Ly dynasty there has never been any sunlight. For the door and the only window facing a niche that didn’t even have any light for me. My street and West street When we were in high school, we used to bring fabric to a tailor shop on Hang Buom street. Her ten-square-meter room is powered up all year round, day and night. The greasy neon light is not enough to show the ancient green marble stones, which are covered with fabrics and accessories so that when the guests come in crowded, they just stand around the sewing machine and exchange soup. Don’t have a seat. The old town house often has a courtyard, from which it will make a sharp turn to the stairs leading up to the “mysterious” apartments on the second floor, for a time there were countless articles about the horror of public toilets on it. So the house still has a few square meters, where did we get the toilet? Yet, people still appreciate each square of the old town. I have a neighbor who lives in the same apartment building, who has moved in Hai Phong, and is also the parent of a student in my daughter’s class. Her house is 150m2, corner, light is full, but still cramped. The day the parents gathered for a picnic, she said if the old town family would give it or not, she would not live. I’d rather go to the woods better. Seeing this, a parent in the old town opened his heart to criticize, and since then, an argument broke out. Someone who told them to live in the forest was less miserable. Some people called for living in the old town to be as happy as a king. Anything is available, just walking three steps to buy what they need. I sat and listened, just like a Western man with a Ta quarreling over which cheese or shrimp paste is more fragrant. The second Old Quarter is actually the old one – formed during the French colonial period, starting in the south and east of Hoan Kiem lake and then extending down to Ba Trieu and Nguyen Thai Hoc streets. If the “Hang” quarter was crowded like a chess board, designed to match the general character of the Vietnamese, then the ancient French area was square and scientific, the most beautiful place was Trang Tien Street. Along with it are Hai Ba Trung, Ly Thuong Kiet, Tran Hung Dao, Nguyen Du, Tran Nhan Tong. Thien Quang Lake is the boundary that ends this old French quarter. From Van Ho, Kim Lien, Bach Mai onwards, the French did not live. They built houses to serve French officials and senior staff. Therefore, Indochinese architecture in the old French quarter has really become a specialty of Hanoi. The streets running from the beginning of Sword Lake in the North, to the South, towards Thien Quang Lake are Hang Bai, Hue Street, Ba Trieu, Quang Trung, Quan Su, Tran Binh Trong, connecting with the horizontal streets into one the luxury center of the Capital. In that place, Thien Quang Lake is the soul with the cool scent of milk flowers. I grew up in this area and heard my mother tell me about the people of that area, since the time when the French legionnaires were still walking around on Nguyen Thuong Hien’s sidewalk. She also mentioned that at the beginning of the street in the East (Vu Huu Loi street) was the musician Van Cao, the writer Nguyen Tuan at the end of the street in the west, the writer Tran Dan in the middle of the street. Artist To Ngoc Van was at the town of Yet Kieu, writer Te Hanh, Nguyen Van Bong and a number of big names drove across Nguyen Thuong Hien. As for the families of To Hoai and Kim Lan, they are also on Tran Quoc Toan street. Isn’t the Thien Quang lake land in a favorable time? Trang Tien Street and the Opera House in the French colonial period Childhood imprints I was born and saw the old French houses surrounded by confetti on the walls of the mansion, giant green shutters, moss-speckled yellow walls, ancient iron gates and even more. a large, quiet tiled yard. Even now, if you ignore the cafes, restaurants and fashion shops on the ground floor and look up to the balconies with the original Indochinois style (room away from Indochina), a dreamy sky is still there. Many times I think that my taste has been raised a few levels because since childhood, it has been covered with sight by this beautiful space. My primary, middle and high school are located right next to Thien Quang Lake. During the military training week, we were also brought to the edge of the lake by the teachers to train under the shade of the milk flower trees that had not yet reached winter. Then at the end of the session, they walked along Quang Trung Street and returned to school. Anyone who was not able to study would always flee to the other side of the road to come home. When I was in elementary school, I used to “stick as much as possible” to my father to Lo Su for snacks. Every time he turns to the dried cow mannequin in the shortest Hoan Kiem street in the capital, and he says he still eats there in 7th grade. That is, my father has been eating cow mannequins there for … decades. From the time of “the ancestor”, the cow mannequin was still ragging through the life of children, grandchildren and great-grandchildren as now. No wonder the ancestors of the culinary custom, Nguyen Tuan, Thach Lam, Vu Bang … all grew up in Hang Gai, Hang Bac, where delicious restaurants are available, so they are immersed in Hanoi’s food. Half a century ago, my father still has an immutable “culture” that perhaps only found in Hanoi and Saigon people, which is the habit of drinking morning coffee. If I go to the street and need to see him and cannot contact him, at that time, just visit the coffee shop in the Tran Hung Dao area, the Opera House will find him between two dozen gray-haired women. They are journalists, photographic artists … who had a relationship with him for three quarters of a century. After decades of being a friend, I met each day even more than I was snuggling with my childhood friends. Residents of the old town, they know by heart each nail shop, clock counter, gas lighter pump shop, or the top box selling shrimp paste in the middle of Hang Be market. Even an old woman who specializes in thread turning needs to leave the wooden box on the sidewalk and then go upstairs to take a nap, but the customers know the way to call down. Ho Thien Quang The standard of love The people of the old town not only love the city and get drunk, but also pass the gene on to their children. Not my parents kept telling the fairy tales of the street every day, from the day Ly Nam De Street was still Love Street (because it was always so many trees and so deserted that couples went there for a walk. and confidently) before turning the city “Hang Tin”, specializing in selling computers, and there was always a lot of traffic jams in the next half century. Then I also manipulated these stories for my daughter every time I passed the architectural buildings of Indochina, dyed in the sunset light. “Mother always climbed the wall to hide from school here. In this corner of the lake, her mother and Ms. Thuy often take pictures with the red corn spreader. As for Le Duan street, my mother always rides her bike alone. This is the best mixed tea in the world that mom often eats every time she goes to tutoring ”. My daughter grew up in Cau Giay district, she looked at the old town blankly, and she loves the street so much that everything in the old town has become the norm. Not loving the street, writer Nguyen Viet Ha, a resident of Nha Chung Street, wrote “Con Giai old town” with pride that did not hide the distinction between the street and the peripheral … And painter Le Thiet Cuong, who owns an expensive house right on Ly Quoc Su street, is so arrogant that motorbikes do not go, cars do not drive … walk, too much, cycling, showing the I don’t have to go anywhere more than 500m. Writer Di Li Anyone who has urgent need to come knock on Ly Quoc Su’s door, otherwise they will just hang around the street. Busy, we had an appointment with 4 people by Thien Quang Lake, he said: “Wait a second, I rode there for up to 10 minutes”. So exactly 7 minutes later, I saw the old town artist in orange pants leisurely building his car at a milky tree. Perhaps Le Thiet Cuong thought, wherever the 10-minute bike ride is the standard.

During the peak period of his career, Ly Hung received a salary of up to 30 million VND per film. Ly Hung also for example that if calculating the value now is about 2 billion. Looking back at his time in art activities, Ly Hung is proud of himself having participated in nearly 100 films and are both leading roles.

However, after the glorious peak passed, Ly Hung gradually withdrew from movies to focus on his personal life. Occasionally he only appeared in television games shows as a guest or judge.

Tieu Vy talked about a memorable experience when watching a movie of actor Ly Hung.

Recently, appearing at a show with Miss Vietnam 2018 Tieu Vy, the actor suddenly received sincere sharing from juniors.

Specifically, the beauty born in 2000 revealed: “When I first joined the program, I was very thrilled despite being in such a cozy atmosphere. In fact, the uncles and aunts on the show are people I admire very much. Until today I had the opportunity to meet and talk with them ”.

Tieu Vy could not hide her excitement when she met the idol Ly Hung. “I really enjoy watching Mr. Ly Hung’s movies. In the past, my house was very crowded. Every time you watch a movie, you have to fight each other. Every time I want to watch a movie of Mr. Ly Hung, I have to ask my parents to win TV to watch it. Fortunately, my parents also enjoyed watching his movies. In general, there are a lot of people in my family, it is very hard and difficult to see the movie of the person I like ”, the beautiful Quang shared.

It is known that Ly Hung and Miss Tieu Vy are both busy with personal projects over the past time. While the actor Pham Cong – Cuc Hoa Focusing on charity work, helping the community, Tieu Vy has just finished her incumbent Miss Vietnam 2018.

Sharing about the plan this year, the queen said she had many plans from the end of 2020, but by the beginning of 2021, the epidemic had to be postponed. She hopes that everything will be smooth and peaceful to do volunteer activities as well as perform a number of other projects.

Minh Hoa (th)