homeland and the place in which im living Im living in Hanoi, the capital of Vietnam. I was born here. But my homeland is in Ninhbinh. Each person has the diffitent notions about what their homeland is. And with me, my homeland is the place in which my parents was born, and my relatives is living in there. I love my city where i live and i also give my love for my homeland. I think very simple that, when i love anything, i will receive the love from them. I want to describe to my homeland, a village in Ninhbinh. The first term to talk about that, it's a peaceful village. The air is fresh and quiet, you can sniff the smell of land, grass, and wild flowers. The life is poverty but people is friendly, honest, meek. In the morning, im in my uncle's floor, see around, the hills, the moutains, the uncle's pond - there re so many fishes, i can go fishing in there. And in the heavest, the smell is sweet. The scenery is quite wild, but nice. There is plantations, they help the residents extra incomes. You will see all which only one colour is green if you sight from a long distance.