In many festivals that I participate in, perhaps the Dalat flower festival is to give me the most impression. It was a beautiful day that morning, my father took my hand to the place where the annual flower festival is held. This place I have been to many times but this time is different from the previous times. It was a fun, unusually bustling place. People crowded in and out, others stood watching the flowers, others took pictures with flowers. I also asked Dad to take a picture for me with the jasmine. When I got home, looking back at the photo I could still feel the scent of that jasmine. I really like that Dalat flower festival because it is a traditional festival of the Dalat people in me.

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