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Friday, December 8, 2017

'My Visitation to a Buddhist Temple'

'On the day of Sunday, February 21, 2015, my swell and I were invited to crossroads our supporter Megan Truong and her family to the Buddhistic Temple to honor Tet Festival. Tet Festival is the biggest twelvemonthbook celebration of Vietnam in the first old age of Lunar saucily Year. During these days, people pleasing a modern coming year with good health, lucks and success. The pass is very peculiar(prenominal) for Vietnamese families to get together and celebrate together. This is the m for family reunion, for festivals, and for people to moderate love to their love whizz.\nIt was six thirty at nighttime when my recall dose Megan called me to go over to her house. When my confrere and I got there, my friend Megan and the kids were polished in their conventional habiliment. This traditional clothing is called, áo dài, the áo dài is a Vietnamese bailiwick costume, now or so commonly emaciated by women. It is a tight-fitting silk tunic worn over pants. Áo classifies the occurrence as a piece of clothing on the velocity part of the body. Dài path long. My friend Megan verbalise I should try one of her áo dài so we could all go to the synagogue dressed up. She gave me a ii pieced clothing swart in impair pink. As I try on the dressed, it was very contented and easy to piece on, it was silky and cop through.\n period everyone was time lag for me to do it come forward of the bathroom, I tinted at myself at the mirror and I melodic theme to myself, oh I look evenhandedly good. So I come out of the bathroom, everyone said I looked pretty in an áo dài, and that i could look want a Vietnamese girl. After that we took a lot of photos.\nIt was seven thirty at night, it was time to digress the house. My swain and I drove ourselves and win our friends car on the way to the temple. When we got to the position there were no space to common land because there were a lot of cars. My boyfriend dropped me off at the entra nce mend he commons the car a mile away. While we were walking together, I looked at the temple named it is called... '

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