The Fen River is like a precise ruler, measuring the depth and length of the city at all times. It flows slowly through the small town, like a generous mother, sitting quietly in the center of the small town, watching it and its people with loving eyes. The spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, and the Fen River nurtures the trees that have been sleeping all winter; the summer is hot, and the Fen River brings us coolness; the autumn wind is rustling, and the Fen River flows, listening to people's joy of harvest; the winter snow is falling, and the Fen River is quiet Let the children skate. The laughter is as clear as silver bells, floating in the sky above the river.
The charm of my hometown lies in its water.
Old vinegar from hometown
Speaking of Taiyuan, who doesn’t know the sour and fragrant old vinegar? When you open the lid, the shiny black liquid trembles crisply, and the naturally brewed, unique fragrance and sourness come to your face. A drop of it enters the mouth, and the infinite sour fragrance hangs between the lips and tongue, and the taste is not worthy of the hard work of the working people... In this way, this Shanxi specialty, the best condiment for daily meals - mature vinegar is synthesized. What permeates the teeth is also the crystallization of the wisdom of the working people in the sweat of their hard work.
The charm of hometown lies in the old vinegar of hometown.
The streets and alleys of my hometown
Standing on a high building, looking up into the distance, the streets and alleys are crisscrossed. Taiyuan is like an old man, silently telling us the prosperity of Lixiang, the width of Yingze Street, and the straightness of Changfeng Street. However, looking back, the countless ancient alleys also have charm. "Candied haws on a stick, candied haws on a haws -" What was it? When I looked back, it turned out to be an old man, hawking in an alley. His loving eyes warmed the alley and fascinated me. The streets and alleys of my hometown are like the old locust tree in my hometown, witnessing the past of Taiyuan and now looking forward to the future of Taiyuan.
The charm of my hometown lies in its streets and alleys.
Thousands of words cannot describe the beauty of my hometown. The charm of my hometown lies in history, listening to the rolling dust and watching the tragic winds of eternity.
It makes every citizen living in this hometown intoxicated, intoxicated... Have you seen it?