I always saw it, like the far East.
Filled with fables, myths, legends and battles.
Place of exotic meals.
With occasional eccentricity.
A working people.
An ambitious country.
A while generous.
With a communist past, still present in rural areas, in contrast with consumer capitalism of their cities.
Saving suspicious with them, more tham one secret.
In the highlands, at the limit with Tibet, the flags of a country that lost its border for refusing the violence.
Prayers to the wind.
With the hope of one day be able to see againg the light of freedom.
A large country, of vast territory.
Where countless experiences are waiting for us.
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