ស្បៃរឿង

Yellow ponds remind me of rural life_Trapaing Srang during the month of rice ripening_Chokkarrath, a story of blooming and falling leaves_Fresh yellow flowers in the garden of destiny

Tearing the veil of history

A veil of secrecy is left to make a trap.

Grandma Moeun quickly threw the blanket, leaving the story to be a nightmare.

It's dark, don't be afraid, it's not like a fairy tale.