Memories of the old houses

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Everyone has a different impression of Hanoi, a distinct flavor in this city. To me, whenever think about Hanoi, especially when now I am studying abroad, I thought of the old buildings of the old, dilapidated blockhouse, with yellow paintings and cages. It is special, mysterious and interesting, especially with the camera to find the mark of a time in Hanoi, my hometown. The old blockhouse maybe just a faint patch in the face of the capital changing day by day. But to me, the dregs of collective existence that exist between the spinning wheel of modern life are fascinating. It seems cramped but cozy, old but ancient, old people calmly live, quiet look at the hustle and bustle of life. 
Looking at the scene of old people and young children take the bike upstairs follow the middle line of the stair is quite hard, they have to tense themselves to push up and hold down the slide when the lead down made me wonder who was the one with bright created it from the beginning. Then the taste of the coffee thawed in the quiet space... 
Besides the names such as Kim Lien, Nguyen Cong Tru, Van Chuong ..., many colleges of the university still retain many old collectives - a part of memories of Hanoi. Have a chance to walk through the corridors of the collective, watching and listening to the residents here, we meet the story of the subsidy period is worth to be treasured, preserved, as part of the memory of Trang An, these centuries pass away of Hanoi ...
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