Hometown

Hometown, I Remember...

Hometown, an unfamiliar and familiar place
The place I grow up, seven years haven't been there, 
So many people and things I forgot, but
I remember the ancient house that I live 
I remember the 100-year-old big tree that need 6 of young kids to get together
I remember the river that we used to washed cloths
I remember the messy market
I remember the temple that we worship our god and ancestor
I remember the breakfast store that I used to get up at 6 o'clock by bike to eat