Last week, my parents accompanied me to work in Hanoi. Thanks to that, you know the scene at a station. From afar I saw a line of people lined up a solid dragon in front of the ket booth. His line slowly, slowly. Besides, the relatives are also anxious to keep the luggage. Oh my! It was noisy, the people who go to and fro again say ramshackle. Luggage is horizontal, stacked.
He also fast legs stand in line of people waiting for him. Around me was carrying a large bag, small. But there are also people with a leather briefcase in front of the chest. Then the train ket is all settled for passengers. The family went inside to present a train ket for two people in gray uniform, embroidered with the head of the train at the left shoulder. On the platform a train was waiting, as long as the serpent was immobile, with wide windows curious eyes. He poured over the gates, walking hastily. The voice of the staff sounded loudly on the loudspeaker, adding to the bustling atmosphere. Each group carrying two bags carrying hand carry basket to the ship. The carriage, who stayed behind, broke up. A girl seems to take her mother back to the country, so after putting her mother in the car, run down to stand under the window looking out of the window. From inside, the old woman poked her head out loud: "Come back baby!" But the girl stays the same place.
Suddenly the loudspeaker reportedly started running. My father hurried up to the car and waved goodbye. The guards guarding the station hand held small flags radiating toward the sides. Then the headmaster gasped a long "te", then the whistle of the train responded "tu tu ...". A hint of the train huddled again and the ship slowly glided over. The people standing on the station quietly, raised their hands to wave. No one told anyone quietly back to return the station a quiet scene, liu hiu. My mother took my hand and led me to the car and said: "Sometimes we will come back to pick you up!"
