As Tet approaches, I feel more and more homesick...

Driving on the street, the cold wind blowing, the street lights dim in the dark, my heart was filled with indescribable emotions.

I miss the warm atmosphere, gathering with family. I remember my mother's dishes prepared for Tet, I remember my father's stories, I remember the days sitting by the fire with my grandmother. Remember the things you need to prepare properly to have a perfect Tet...

In the last days of the year, the city becomes bustling, but I just want to return and rediscover the feeling of belonging in my family.