Nan River at dusk at the waterfront plaza Nan King 5 is quad-oval. There are trees and a running track around the pitch. The right to be a floating sculpture of King Rama V. The elegant spotlight The left will have access to the gym several pieces. The atmosphere is not relaxing at all. Jorge blackness because there's a huge boulder hovering overhead. I do not know how fast or slow. But today, everyone came out to exercise. The rain is not afraid to splash breaking down soon indeed. Everyone who comes here often wish each other well. Some come to pray hard. To pray five pass. How to exercise Some merit to release birds and fish. But I came here to look for my rural home like atmosphere. Now I went to the bench, drifted along the edge of the track near the river. And what's in front of me now is the orange brick. The rain continued for several days. To make the color change like this. Light a breezy kiss on my cheek tenderly attached. I slowly reached out to touch it with a passion breeze. Yoy, then sat on the bench. Eyes look out at the river. Nose to inhale fresh air to fill the lungs. Ear, listening to the wind blowing through the leaves, gently humming. Every touch it makes me homesick to the countryside. The house next to the field Wind makes the fragrance of rice fields. And I want to direct it as it used to be.