Ancient Hue

“Hue’s beauty is like no other place, gentleness mixed with contemplation”... The lyrics of the song “Hue, my love” resonate in me every time I think of Hue, a place that still bears the marks of an ancient capital.

Hue does not have a splendid beauty, but hardly any place in the country can bring such romantic and profound emotions as this place. Hue is like a graceful girl in a flowing ao dai, rustic and secretive, but has a strange attraction.

The ancient capital still has the image of the majestic mausoleums, palaces, and red towers of the ancient dynasties, all covered with a mysterious layer of time, making those who have set foot here even more eager to explore and learn about the historical stories hidden in each architectural work.

Looking at the towers, the gilded wooden doors or the elaborate carvings, it seems like everything goes back to a glorious, regal and proud past. The beauty of Hue is not only in the scenery, but also in the heritage and memories that exist in the heart of the land along the poetic Huong River.

Heritage Magazine