'Parting the mist' to see the strange beauty of the ancient capital of Hue
On days when the temperature in the North drops sharply, Hue city is immersed in a misty fog, creating a unique beauty that cannot be found anywhere else.
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| After cold rainy days, Hue turns around in a foggy morning. |
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| Being here you must remember the poem:Dream of a distant traveler, a distant traveler/Your shirt is so white I can't see itHere the mist obscures human figures/Who knows if love is deep? |
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| Truong Tien Bridge as usual appears romantic with the mist and fishermen's boats drifting on the Perfume River. |
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| Mist spreads over the river, lingers through small paths, mist follows the steps of street vendors to the market, mist swirls around the hair of Hue girls. |
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| Coming to Hue this season, wake up early and feel this place like a poem. |
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| Walking in the mist, looking at the hazy ancient capital, visitors can breathe in the fresh air of the early morning mist and feel the taste of Tet coming very close. |
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| The whole city seems to be immersed in a fantasy world, Hue is even more poetic in the space of blurred human figures. |
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| The street vendor woman begins a day of making a living. |
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| The image of female students in white ao dai walking lightly on Truong Tien bridge is a poetic image on misty mornings. |
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| Talking about Hue, we cannot forget the image of girls in graceful ao dai. |
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| A monk goes begging in the early morning. |
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| Mist covered Phu Van Lau. |
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| Small boats catch fish on the rivers surrounding the Citadel. |
