The city in the early morning is very clear and cool. On the road, people and vehicles are still sparse. Out of town, the car turns to Highway I and starts to accelerate. I sat on a chair near the window so I was spoiled for watching the scenery on both sides of the road Soon, the car reached the junction to Da Lat. From here, Highway 20 curves between a green color of successive rubber forests.
The scenery is different from time to time. The car goes uphill, down the pass continuously. There are passes that are very high and tens of kilometers long. He drove calmly and deftly drove through the steep and dangerous roads, one side was high mountains, the other was a deep abyss. Passengers seem very reassured, completely relying on his proficient steering wheel. Some people rest their heads on the sides of good night chairs.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the car reached the territory of Liverpool city, a famous tourist destination in the country. From a distance, I saw the hills connecting after another. The driver stops for visitors to admire the beauty of Pren waterfall. Water poured down from above like a giant white curtain. The sound of the waterfall is steady, millions of tiny water dust shines.

Dad took many pictures for me. My favorite is the way to ride a horse on top of a hill, under an old pine tree. Arriving at the city park, she happily held the shoulder of a giant stuffed black bear near the gate for her to take pictures. I love watching birds, watching animals, watching flowers forget all the time.