Fenhe River is like an accurate ruler, measuring the depth and length of the city at all times. It flowed slowly from this small town, sitting quietly in the center of the town like a generous mother, watching it and its people with loving eyes. In spring, Fenhe River nurtures the trees that have been sleeping for a winter; In the hot summer, Fenhe River brings us coolness; The autumn wind is rustling, and the Fenhe River is flowing, listening to the joy of people's harvest; The winter snow is fluttering, and the Fenhe River quietly lets the children skate. Laughter is ringing like a silver bell, floating above the river.
the charm of hometown lies in its water.
Old vinegar in my hometown
Speaking of Taiyuan, who doesn't know the sour and fragrant old vinegar? When the lid is opened, the black and shiny liquid vibrates crisply, and the natural and unique fragrance and sour taste come to my face. Touching a drop of the entrance, the infinite sour fragrance hangs between your lips, and the taste is endless, which is painstakingly brewed by the working people ... In this way, it has become a specialty of Shanxi, the best condiment for daily catering-aged vinegar. What permeates the teeth, as well as the wisdom of the working people, is crystallized from the sweat drops of hard work.
the charm of hometown lies in its old vinegar.
Streets and alleys in my hometown
Standing on a tall building, I looked up and saw the streets and alleys criss-crossing. Taiyuan, like an old man, silently told us about the prosperity of Fang Lane, the width of Yingze Street and the straightness of Changfeng Street. However, when you turn your eyes, countless ancient alleys also have charm. "Sugar-Coated Berry, Sugar-Coated Berry-"What is it? Looking back, ah, it turned out to be an old man, selling in an alley in a cadence. 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, present and looking forward to the future of Taiyuan.
the charm of hometown lies in its streets.
a thousand words can describe the beauty of my hometown. The charm of my hometown lies in the history, listening to the world of mortals rolling and watching hentai through the ages. Make every people living in this hometown addicted and intoxicated ... You, see?