TRAVELLIVE MAGAZINE Travellive 05-2016 | Page 105

slowliving + C§NG TH`C [ SˇNG CHÜM ] TH¶ GIÇN ++ FORMULA [ SLOW LIVING ] RELAX + Treasure OF THE OCEAN RÍi kh·i v®n phng khi thµnh phË Æ∑ l™n ÆÃn, t´i trÎ v“ nhµ sau c∂ ngµy dµi ngÀp la li÷t sË li÷u, bi”u ÆÂ vµ k’ hoπch c´ng t∏c. L©u læm rÂi t´i mÌi lπi c„ mÈt ngµy v“ sÌm. ß„n t´i tr≠Ìc cˆa nhµ lµ Daisy, c´ ch∏u g∏i. "C´ nµng" dÙi Æ«u vµo lng t´i rÂi th· thŒ "D◊ Ann ¨i ngµy mai d◊ ch¨i v· Ëc vÌi con nhä, d◊ h¯a ch¨i vÌi con mµ h´m nµo d◊ cÚng v“ muÈn". I leave the office as the streets are already lit, heading home after a long working day of data, graphs, and business plans. It has been a long time since I went home early. Daisy, my niece, has been waiting in front of the house. I embrace my little girl, listening to her whisper, "Ann, please play with me tomorrow. You promised we would play with snail shells, didn't you?... You always come home late." N „i rÂi, Daisy chπy vµo phng l†y ra mÈt tÛi lÌn Æ«y nh˜ng v· Ëc, v· s, nh˜ng con sao bi”n kh´ vµ c∂ m†y m∂nh san h´. ß„ lµ "chi’n lÓi ph»m" mµ hÂi Æ«u hÃ, trong chuy’n du lch cÒa c∂ gia Æ◊nh, hai d◊ ch∏u Æ∑ Æen nhŒm v◊ mi÷t mµi t◊m d‰c b∑i c∏t ven bi”n. ß„ lµ kho∂ng thÍi gian thÀt s˘ tho∂i m∏i, kh´ng c´ng vi÷c, kh´ng deadline, kh´ng nh˜ng cuÈc g‰i li™n ti’p tÌi Ô tai, chÿ c„ nh˜ng c¨n gi„ bi”n ÆÔa qua t„c, bÍ c∏t mn mµng, s„ng vÁ r◊ r«m vµ ti’ng reo h Æ«y ph†n kh›ch cÒa c´ ch∏u g∏i. Then she runs into her room and takes a big bag of snail shells, seashells, dried starfish, and a few pieces of coral. They were our "treasure" after an early summer trip. We got sunburnt while collecting them along the beach. That was my time of comfort, without deadlines and continuous phone calls. I had only to attend to the sea breeze playing with my hair, the smooth sandy beach, the sonorous melodies of waves, and my niece's whooping. TRAVELLIVE 105