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The Bang tree has long been deeply intertwined with the life of Hanoians. According to urban planning during the French colonial period, trees like Bang, Xa Cu, and Sau were planted to create the landscape for the Old Quarter and the villa areas in Hoan Kiem District.

"Hanoi in autumn, the rice tree turns yellow, the Bang leaves turn red/Side by side, old houses, ancient tiled roofs" - are the opening lines that nearly everyone knows from the song "Remembering Autumn in Hanoi" by composer Trinh Cong Son. As a result, the Bang tree, with its changing leaves, always leaves a lasting impression in the hearts of the people.  Photo: Pham Quoc Dung  

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Hanoi has many unique characteristics that can’t be found anywhere else. Whether it’s the winter, autumn, summer, or even spring, Hanoi’s charm changes with each season, revealing a different kind of beauty.  Photo: Vu Minh Quan  
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One of the favorite activities for visitors from afar is to take a walk through the Old Quarter. In the late afternoon, as the sunlight softens and turns golden, sitting on the sidewalk with a cup of coffee and enjoying the peaceful atmosphere of the capital is a delightful experience for many Hanoi lovers.  Photo: Giang Trinh  

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Winter in Hanoi is most poetic in the early morning or late afternoon. As temperatures drop, the sky takes on a misty white hue, and the wind sweeps fallen leaves along the streets. People move about more hurriedly, as if trying to escape the cold seeping through their not-yet-thick-enough coats.  Photo: Pham Quoc Dung  

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Hanoi is known for its numerous coffee shops, each with its own style and ambiance. One notable spot is a small cafe located in a narrow alley off Dinh Tien Hoang Street. The building, which dates back to 1987, requires patrons to climb two flights of stairs to reach a cozy 20-square-meter room. Outside, a tiny balcony fits just one small table and two chairs, yet this place is always bustling with young visitors. Many say that such quirky, charming spots are what make Hanoi so unique.  Photo: Hieu Tran  
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"Clear the leaves so autumn can change its dress.  

Paint life golden with passion.  

The burden etched on Mother’s back,  

The worries that whiten Father’s hair.  

In every home, on every green step,  

We stand together in love,  

Hopeful dreams stretch along the old streets."  

These lyrics from the song "Falling Leaves" by composer Trong Dai perfectly capture the romantic essence of Hanoi’s streets during the transition from autumn to winter.  Photo: Vu Minh Quan  

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In the small alleys of the Old Quarter, it’s easy to spot middle-aged and elderly men sitting together for tea or a game of chess. The scene is quintessentially Hanoi, made even more striking by the ancient houses with moss-covered walls bathed in soft light.  Photo: Vu Minh Quan  
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When it comes to Hanoi, one must mention the city’s famous street food. Besides signature dishes like Bun Oc (snail noodles), Bun Cha, and Bun Thang, there are countless snacks such as green rice flakes, ripe sấu fruit, baked cakes, peanut brittle, and tea. Hanoi's famous snail noodle shops are often associated with their female owners, like Bun Oc Co Hue, Co Lan, Co Thuy, Co Beo, and Ba Luong.  Photo: Vu Minh Quan  
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Autumn rain in Hanoi doesn’t come down in torrents like the summer rain. It arrives suddenly and disappears just as quickly. Hanoi’s rain has inspired countless poems and songs, becoming an endless source of creativity for composers writing about the city's unique traits.  Photo: Giang Trinh  
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Those who come to Hanoi to study or live often fall in love with the city’s bustling energy, which offers opportunities and dreams that may be hard to find elsewhere. They’re drawn to the lively streets, the busy markets, public spaces, the gentle speech of the locals, and most importantly, they fall for the countless unique charms of this land.  Photo: Pham Quoc Dung  

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