Few years ago
I travelled to
Nha Trang by myself
I saw a group
of Chinese tourists
They are so
noisy
impolite
and leaving
litter everywhere
I don’t like
them.
When I joined
to
my current
company
Most of my
co-workers
don’t like
Chinese
They always
talk about
the Chinese’s bad behaviour
The negative information
they found on
social meida
I hate Chinese
I got strong prejudice about them
I even don’t
like to travel to China
So, just
becase I don’t like
a group of Chinese tourist
I became
hating everything belong to China.
One year ago,
When I went
back to my hometown
I had a trip
with my family
Everybody was
so happy
We ate, we
drank, had lots of fun
We took lots
of pictures and chatted together
At the moment
I felt tired
I stayed back and observed my family
I realised
that
They’re so
noisy and confusion
Like a group
of Chinese tourists
I met in Nha
Trang
I love my
family
I understand
each of them very well
I know that
they’re the
kindest people
in the world
and in my
heart
They just don’t
know
how to behave in pulic area
No one told
them about that
And important
thing is
They’re
enjoying that moment
enjoying life
They’re happy
What I’ve
learnt from that is
All problems
come from myself, my thoughts
I shouldn’t
just base on a single story
To jugde others
The good
people and the bad people
To be in
everywhere, every country
And behind a
person
Is a big story
If somebody
don’t know something
How can they
do it
in the
property way?
And if they
can’t do it in that way
We can’t say
they’re bad
people
Single story
makes us suffering
So be careful
when we see something
Read and watch
somthing
And being told
something
The truth
would be totally differnt
So keep an tolerant
eye and being symphathy
Our lives
would be full of love and peace
Thank you
fjuː jɪəz əˈgəʊ
aɪ ˈtrævld tuː Nha Trang baɪ maɪˈsɛlf
aɪ sɔː ə gruːp ɒv ˌʧaɪˈniːz ˈtʊərɪsts
ðeɪ ɑː səʊ ˈnɔɪzi
ˌɪmpəˈlaɪt
ænd ˈliːvɪŋ ˈlɪtər ˈɛvrɪweə
aɪ dəʊnt laɪk ðɛm.
wɛn aɪ ʤɔɪnd tuː
maɪ ˈkʌrənt ˈkʌmpəni
məʊst ɒv maɪ kəʊ-ˈwɜːkəz
dəʊnt laɪk ˌʧaɪˈniːz
ðeɪ ˈɔːlweɪz tɔːk əˈbaʊt
ðə ˌʧaɪˈniːzɪz bæd bɪˈheɪvjə
ðə ˈnɛgətɪv ˌɪnfəˈmeɪʃən
ðeɪ faʊnd ɒn ˈsəʊʃəl meida
aɪ heɪt ˌʧaɪˈniːz
aɪ gɒt strɒŋ ˈprɛʤʊdɪs əˈbaʊt ðɛm
aɪ ˈiːvən dəʊnt laɪk tuː ˈtrævl tuː ˈʧaɪnə
səʊ, ʤʌst becase aɪ dəʊnt laɪk
ə gruːp ɒv ˌʧaɪˈniːz ˈtʊərɪst
aɪ bɪˈkeɪm ˈheɪtɪŋ ˈɛvrɪθɪŋ bɪˈlɒŋ tuː ˈʧaɪnə.
wʌn jɪər əˈgəʊ,
wɛn aɪ wɛnt bæk tuː maɪ ˈhəʊmˈtaʊn
aɪ hæd ə trɪp wɪð maɪ ˈfæmɪli
ˈɛvrɪbɒdi wɒz səʊ ˈhæpi
wiː ɛt, wiː dræŋk, hæd lɒts ɒv fʌn
wiː tʊk lɒts ɒv ˈpɪkʧəz ænd ˈʧætɪd təˈgɛðə
æt ðə ˈməʊmənt
aɪ fɛlt ˈtaɪəd
aɪ steɪd bæk ænd əbˈzɜːvd maɪ ˈfæmɪli
aɪ ˈrɪəlaɪzd ðæt
ðeə səʊ ˈnɔɪzi ænd kənˈfjuːʒən
laɪk ə gruːp ɒv ˌʧaɪˈniːz ˈtʊərɪsts
aɪ mɛt ɪn Nha Trang
aɪ lʌv maɪ ˈfæmɪli
aɪ ˌʌndəˈstænd iːʧ ɒv ðɛm ˈvɛri wɛl
aɪ nəʊ ðæt
ðeə ðə ˈkaɪndɪst ˈpiːpl
ɪn ðə wɜːld
ænd ɪn maɪ hɑːt
ðeɪ ʤʌst dəʊnt nəʊ
haʊ tuː bɪˈheɪv ɪn pulic ˈeərɪə
nəʊ wʌn təʊld ðɛm əˈbaʊt ðæt
ænd ɪmˈpɔːtənt θɪŋ ɪz
ðeər ɪnˈʤɔɪɪŋ ðæt ˈməʊmənt
ɪnˈʤɔɪɪŋ laɪf
ðeə ˈhæpi
wɒt aɪv lɜːnt frɒm ðæt ɪz
ɔːl ˈprɒbləmz kʌm frɒm maɪˈsɛlf, maɪ θɔːts
aɪ ʃʊdnt ʤʌst beɪs ɒn ə ˈsɪŋgl ˈstɔːri
tuː jugde ˈʌðəz
ðə gʊd ˈpiːpl ænd ðə bæd ˈpiːpl
tuː biː ɪn ˈɛvrɪweə, ˈɛvri ˈkʌntri
ænd bɪˈhaɪnd ə ˈpɜːsn
ɪz ə bɪg ˈstɔːri
ɪf ˈsʌmbədi dəʊnt nəʊ ˈsʌmθɪŋ
haʊ kæn ðeɪ duː ɪt
ɪn ðə ˈprɒpəti weɪ?
ænd ɪf ðeɪ kɑːnt duː ɪt ɪn ðæt weɪ
wiː kɑːnt seɪ
ðeə bæd ˈpiːpl
ˈsɪŋgl ˈstɔːri meɪks ʌs ˈsʌfərɪŋ
səʊ biː ˈkeəfʊl wɛn wiː siː ˈsʌmθɪŋ
riːd ænd wɒʧ somthing
ænd ˈbiːɪŋ təʊld ˈsʌmθɪŋ
ðə truːθ wʊd biː ˈtəʊtli differnt
səʊ kiːp ən ˈtɒlərənt aɪ ænd ˈbiːɪŋ symphathy
ˈaʊə lɪvz wʊd biː fʊl ɒv lʌv ænd piːs
θæŋk juː
aɪ ˈtrævld tuː Nha Trang baɪ maɪˈsɛlf
aɪ sɔː ə gruːp ɒv ˌʧaɪˈniːz ˈtʊərɪsts
ðeɪ ɑː səʊ ˈnɔɪzi
ˌɪmpəˈlaɪt
ænd ˈliːvɪŋ ˈlɪtər ˈɛvrɪweə
aɪ dəʊnt laɪk ðɛm.
wɛn aɪ ʤɔɪnd tuː
maɪ ˈkʌrənt ˈkʌmpəni
məʊst ɒv maɪ kəʊ-ˈwɜːkəz
dəʊnt laɪk ˌʧaɪˈniːz
ðeɪ ˈɔːlweɪz tɔːk əˈbaʊt
ðə ˌʧaɪˈniːzɪz bæd bɪˈheɪvjə
ðə ˈnɛgətɪv ˌɪnfəˈmeɪʃən
ðeɪ faʊnd ɒn ˈsəʊʃəl meida
aɪ heɪt ˌʧaɪˈniːz
aɪ gɒt strɒŋ ˈprɛʤʊdɪs əˈbaʊt ðɛm
aɪ ˈiːvən dəʊnt laɪk tuː ˈtrævl tuː ˈʧaɪnə
səʊ, ʤʌst becase aɪ dəʊnt laɪk
ə gruːp ɒv ˌʧaɪˈniːz ˈtʊərɪst
aɪ bɪˈkeɪm ˈheɪtɪŋ ˈɛvrɪθɪŋ bɪˈlɒŋ tuː ˈʧaɪnə.
wʌn jɪər əˈgəʊ,
wɛn aɪ wɛnt bæk tuː maɪ ˈhəʊmˈtaʊn
aɪ hæd ə trɪp wɪð maɪ ˈfæmɪli
ˈɛvrɪbɒdi wɒz səʊ ˈhæpi
wiː ɛt, wiː dræŋk, hæd lɒts ɒv fʌn
wiː tʊk lɒts ɒv ˈpɪkʧəz ænd ˈʧætɪd təˈgɛðə
æt ðə ˈməʊmənt
aɪ fɛlt ˈtaɪəd
aɪ steɪd bæk ænd əbˈzɜːvd maɪ ˈfæmɪli
aɪ ˈrɪəlaɪzd ðæt
ðeə səʊ ˈnɔɪzi ænd kənˈfjuːʒən
laɪk ə gruːp ɒv ˌʧaɪˈniːz ˈtʊərɪsts
aɪ mɛt ɪn Nha Trang
aɪ lʌv maɪ ˈfæmɪli
aɪ ˌʌndəˈstænd iːʧ ɒv ðɛm ˈvɛri wɛl
aɪ nəʊ ðæt
ðeə ðə ˈkaɪndɪst ˈpiːpl
ɪn ðə wɜːld
ænd ɪn maɪ hɑːt
ðeɪ ʤʌst dəʊnt nəʊ
haʊ tuː bɪˈheɪv ɪn pulic ˈeərɪə
nəʊ wʌn təʊld ðɛm əˈbaʊt ðæt
ænd ɪmˈpɔːtənt θɪŋ ɪz
ðeər ɪnˈʤɔɪɪŋ ðæt ˈməʊmənt
ɪnˈʤɔɪɪŋ laɪf
ðeə ˈhæpi
wɒt aɪv lɜːnt frɒm ðæt ɪz
ɔːl ˈprɒbləmz kʌm frɒm maɪˈsɛlf, maɪ θɔːts
aɪ ʃʊdnt ʤʌst beɪs ɒn ə ˈsɪŋgl ˈstɔːri
tuː jugde ˈʌðəz
ðə gʊd ˈpiːpl ænd ðə bæd ˈpiːpl
tuː biː ɪn ˈɛvrɪweə, ˈɛvri ˈkʌntri
ænd bɪˈhaɪnd ə ˈpɜːsn
ɪz ə bɪg ˈstɔːri
ɪf ˈsʌmbədi dəʊnt nəʊ ˈsʌmθɪŋ
haʊ kæn ðeɪ duː ɪt
ɪn ðə ˈprɒpəti weɪ?
ænd ɪf ðeɪ kɑːnt duː ɪt ɪn ðæt weɪ
wiː kɑːnt seɪ
ðeə bæd ˈpiːpl
ˈsɪŋgl ˈstɔːri meɪks ʌs ˈsʌfərɪŋ
səʊ biː ˈkeəfʊl wɛn wiː siː ˈsʌmθɪŋ
riːd ænd wɒʧ somthing
ænd ˈbiːɪŋ təʊld ˈsʌmθɪŋ
ðə truːθ wʊd biː ˈtəʊtli differnt
səʊ kiːp ən ˈtɒlərənt aɪ ænd ˈbiːɪŋ symphathy
ˈaʊə lɪvz wʊd biː fʊl ɒv lʌv ænd piːs
θæŋk juː