Going through Hanoi autumn

Along the streets lined with ancient dracontomelon trees such as Phan Dinh Phung, Hoang Dieu or the small streets next to the ancient Hoan Kiem Lake, autumn appears not only with the sparkling colors of leaves, glowing under the autumn sun, but also with the scent of milk flowers wafting in the gentle breeze. The pure bouquets of daisies are wrapped in old newspapers.

Spread across the streets shaded by ancient dracontomelon trees such as Phan Dinh Phung, Hoang Dieu or the small streets next to the ancient Hoan Kiem Lake, Hanoi's autumn appears not only with the sparkling colors of leaves, glowing under the golden sunlight, but also with the scent of milk flowers wafting in the gentle breeze.

Every weekend morning, Phan Dinh Phung Street seems busier than usual, the ancient dracontomelon trees on both sides of the street are like old friends of Hanoi quietly welcoming acquaintances and strangers gathering under the cool green shade. They come here to record a moment of autumn – the autumn of the earth and sky and maybe also their own autumn.

Every weekend morning, Phan Dinh Phung Street seems to be busier than usual. The ancient dracontomelon trees on both sides of the street, like long-time friends of Hanoi, quietly welcome acquaintances and strangers to gather under their cool green shade. They come here to capture a moment of Hanoi's autumn.

And here, autumn seems to be the most beautiful and complete symphony. The colorful flower stalls on the street corners, lit up by the bright yellow sunflowers reflecting the first rays of the day. Contrasting with the bright yellow of the sunflowers, the purple of Salem, the pure white of the daisies, it is like a symphony that softens the rough sidewalk corners darkened by time.

The colorful flower stalls on the street corners, lit up by the bright yellow sunflowers reflecting the first rays of the day. The contrast with the bright yellow of the sunflowers, the purple of Salem, and the pure white of the daisies is like a symphony that softens the rough sidewalk corners darkened by time.

Young couples like the two students Phuong Linh and Hai Anh cannot miss the autumn moments; in Phuong Linh's hand is a travel camera and Hai Anh's hand is a bouquet of daisies and their smiles seem to blend in with the gentle weather of the most beautiful season of the year.

Young couples like the two students Phuong Linh - Hai Anh cannot miss the autumn moments; in Phuong Linh's hand is a travel camera and Hai Anh's hand is a bouquet of daisies and their smiles seem to blend in with the gentle weather of the most beautiful season of the year.

Temporarily leaving the autumn street of Phan Dinh Phung, we walk to another green space of Hanoi - green parks - a wide open space like a mirror reflecting the life of Hanoi people. At every hour of the day, groups of people of all ages jog along Thong Nhat Park lake - one of the largest green parks in Hanoi.

In another space, at every hour of the day, groups of people of all ages jog along Thong Nhat Park lake - one of the largest green parks in Hanoi.

Not only flowers, leaves or wind, Hanoi's autumn also appears through simple things. The cries of street vendors, the scent of late-season lotus in each street vendor's stall, a cup of hot tea in a small shop overlooking the lake. Every street corner, every road becomes familiar, making people remember even after being far away. The chair by Hoan Kiem Lake is like a silent witness recording the endless story of those whose youth has left behind.

Autumn is also the season of meetings. On the sidewalk, the group of friends Minh Thu-Bao Tram-Tue Van laughed and talked, sharing each photo they had just taken. Perhaps, it is the gathering and simple sharing that creates the soul of Hanoi's autumn - not noisy, not hurried, but full of love.

Autumn is also the season of meetings. On the sidewalk, the group of friends Minh Thu - Bao Tram - Tue Van laughed and talked, sharing each photo they had just taken. Perhaps, it is the gathering and simple sharing that creates the soul of Hanoi's autumn - not noisy, not hurried, but full of love.

Amidst the modern pace of life, Hanoi's autumn still retains its own unique features: Ancient yet fresh, gentle yet profound. So that every time someone walks through the small streets, among the rows of ancient trees, hearing the gentle sound of falling leaves is enough to feel at peace. Autumn - the most beautiful season of Hanoi. Not only beautiful in the photo frame, but also the season of memories, nostalgia and love, things that make people always want to return.

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