【Mui Ne Fishing Village】
A seaside town in south-central Vietnam, there is a primitive and thick boy name - Mud Corner;
And a feminine and elegant girl name - Mui Ne.
And I, on the other hand, prefer to call her Mui Ne.
The sky is gray and the sea is gray; the sky is blue and the sea is blue.
Even if the sky and the ocean are so far apart, they still echo each other.
These two days of coming to Mui Ne, the sky is gray,
The gray-blue water is more quietly chanting in its posture.
Singing about the years we've spent is like a sigh.
Mui Ne Fishing Village still maintains its simplicity and nature.
Every morning after 6 a.m., the fishermen would come back here and bring back the fish they had caught the night before.
Tips:
1, if you look at the sea, you must get up early, you have to leave at 5 o'clock, if you come at 7 o'clock, the beach is empty.
2, there are many guest houses near the fishing village, the conditions are ordinary, the price is relatively low (about 10 US dollars).
3, the local No. 1 bus also passes through here, 15 minutes a bus, 4,000 VND can reach almost all Mui Ne hotels from the fishing village, but the earliest bus also takes 5:15pm after, so it is more practical to come here by motorcycle, the price depends on the distance, about 10,000 Vietnamese dong or so.
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【Half desert, half ocean land】
20km from Mui Ne Village, it is half desert and half ocean.
"If there is an afterlife, be a tree and stand in a posture of eternity, without sorrow;
Half serene in the dust, half flying in the air; Half scattered in the shade, half soaked in the sun.
Very silent and very proud, never relying on never looking. "--- Sanmao
The White Desert in Mui Ne is a place where it is half desert and half ocean.
Trees are rarely seen in the desert, especially those that are alive.
Here, however, you can see the verdant desert.
I am really touched and proud of those trees, they must have worked harder and grown harder.
Suddenly I missed it, I missed the pictures about giving, about giving up and choosing, about fighting to see the continuation of the dream.
Many years later, I can't help but think back to this kind of emotion, and I may not remember the reason for such attachment.
And youth is such a way that people fight for no reason, laugh wildly, and faintly hurt.
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