Last summer, I had a good holiday. I never forget that meaningful holiday. When I came back my home from my holiday. First of all, I went to visit all my uncles and aunts then I and some my friends went to visit all my old teachers. We talked about our lives and works very much.After that days, I stayed at home with my family. I helped my parents to paint the house and did something else. I talked about my life in Ho Chi Minh city and my work. My parents was very proud of me and I was very happy. After my holiday, I came back Ho Chi Minh city to go on working. I think that I had a good holiday and I’ll never forget it