Nguyễn Thanh Phương

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With all my love for Hanoi – a city that breathes poetry in the most ordinary moments. It’s not just where I live, it’s where my heart has learned to feel deeply. The quiet mornings with drifting incense, the sudden rain falling on old rooftops, the warm bowl of phở that speaks louder than words – they’re all part of a rhythm that I know by heart. To me, Hanoi is not a destination. It’s the sound of a bicycle bell in a narrow alley, the laughter echoing from tiny stools on the sidewalk, the bittersweet taste of egg coffee shared between strangers. It’s where history meets heart, and where every corner holds a secret waiting to be discovered. I don’t guide tours – I walk with you through the pages of a living story. If you let me, I’ll show you Hanoi not as a tourist, but as someone who belongs here, who loves it deeply, and who can’t wait to help you fall in love with it too.