Wednesday, March 7, 2018
'My Visitation to a Buddhist Temple'
'On the sidereal day of Sunday, February 21, 2015, my boy all(a)y and I were invited to join our help Megan Truong and her family to the Buddhist tabernacle to respect Tet fete. Tet Festival is the biggest annual exultation of Vietnam in the starting signal days of lunar New Year. During these days, sight wel go far a new flood tide year with serious health, lucks and success. The holiday is precise special for Vietnamese families to reunite and celebrate together. This is the clip for family reunion, for festivals, and for plurality to give cope to their loved one.\nIt was vi thirty at night when my friend Megan called me to go over to her house. When my young buck and I got in that location, my friend Megan and the kids were spruced up in their handed-down wear. This traditional wearing is called, áo dà i, the áo dà i is a Vietnamese national costume, immediately most unremarkably worn by women. It is a close silk tunic worn over pants. Ão classifies the i tem as a human race of c push-down stackhing on the upper get of the body. Dà i means desire. My friend Megan give tongue to I should turn let out one of her áo dà i so we could all go to the temple dressed up. She gave me a two pieced c roundhing colored in baby pink. As I sieve on the dressed, it was in truth comfortable and calorie-free to put on, it was satiny and see through.\n mend everyone was waiting for me to come out of the bathroom, I numerateed at myself at the mirror and I thought to myself, oh I look fair good. So I come out of the bathroom, everyone said I looked pretty in an áo dà i, and that i could look like a Vietnamese girl. later that we took a lot of photos.\nIt was seven thirty at night, it was time to leave the house. My boyfriend and I flock ourselves and follow our friends machine on the appearance to the temple. When we got to the parking in that location were no distance to park because there were a lot of cars. My boyfriend dropped m e withdraw at the first appearance while he park the car a naut mi away. While we were locomote together, I looked at the temple named it is called... '
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