L 'Examen Se Rapproche
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Complete, First published Aug 18, 2018
Tout au long journée ,les hommes du village  étaient dans les champs , les femmes chantaient en preparent les repas du midi pour les amenaient au champ .
Quelques temps après la récolte au champ ,on a aperçu une forte délégation qui franchissait le grand porte du village apres avoir passait sur le grand pont qui sépare la ville et le village par une  mer ,  on avait reconnu que ,s étaient les touristes qui venaient de l Italie .                                                ils voulaient visiter les sites historique qui suit dans le village mai aussi voir  les différentes cultures du village.                                                       

Apres avoir visite les différents sites , ils se sont tous regroupés au milieu du village là où n importe quel personne important qui viendra dans le village , on l accueilli laba ,ils etaient  resté laba avec leurs appareils numérique pour prendre des souvenir mais c est là ou passerait l evement culturelle . Quelque moment apres les photos ,les vieux du village sont sorti en battant les tambours avec le major vieux vinsa , et de l autre cote on a aperçu la sortie des femmes portaient des pagnes ( serou ndiago), et des chaines de perle dans leur coût ,mais aussi les enfants ont porté  des habits demi signard comme (les femmes st louisienne ) ,et les autres des habits de roi comme ( Lat Dior) .                                   les veilles du village tournaient le grand baobab en versant du lait caillé comme leurs  tradition l a indique ,mai aussi  dansaient  ,chantaient les louanges de leurs grande parents et essaient de les apprendre au visiteurs.                                                        Tout le monde jouaient ensemble ,les touristes etaient simpa avec les habitants du vilage . il y avait tellement de contentement et de bonheur ce jour là.                                  Ahhhhh mon village , jamais je ne l' oubliait . comme c etait bon ......
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