Every year, every spring, my hometown jubilantly opens a boat racing festival on the Red River. That morning, the two sides of the river throughout the 1000m long race, the perpetrator, the trumpet player, crowded and bustling. The race started at the top of my village. In the river five racing boats were lined up at the starting line. On the boat, the riders were healthy young people sitting in rows, with their hands paddled. Each team has a different shirt color. By the time of departure, the trumpet sounded, the boats rushed to the finish line. On both sides of the river, the cheers and cheers of the viewers stirred up a whole river. My village team finished first. At the end of the festival is the troa section, everyone is present enough to congratulate the riders. Boat racing is the traditional culture of my homeland. I will study well, do physical exercises for strong body to join the boat racing festival.