I'm a local guide here in Chengdu. When travelers ask me why I do this job, I always tell them it's because I'm genuinely, hopelessly in love with my city, and I can't imagine doing anything else.
Why I Love My City
I love the rhythm of life here. In the mornings, you'll see elderly folks doing their slow, graceful tai chi in the parks, their movements as gentle as the morning light filtering through the bamboo. By mid-afternoon, the city's famous teahouses are full. People aren't just drinking tea; they're chatting with friends, playing mahjong (the clack of the tiles is the city's background music!), or simply sitting and watching the world go by. It's a culture that prioritizes connection and relaxation.
And then, of course, there's the food. Growing up, my fondest memories are of family dinners, the table crowded with steaming bowls of mapo tofu, mouth-numbing hotpot, and, of course, plates of our world-famous dumplings. The air is always filled with the fragrance of Sichuan peppercorns and chilies. It's a sensory explosion that I find both comforting and thrilling.
But beyond the lifestyle and the food, I love the hidden layers of Chengdu. It's an ancient city with over 2,300 years of history, and that history is alive. You can see it in the thatched cottage of the great poet Du Fu, in the intricate carvings of Wuhou Shrine, and in the ancient irrigation system of Dujiangyan, which still functions perfectly today.
My journey to becoming a guide started simply: I loved showing my out-of-town friends and family around. I'd take them to the classic spots like the Panda Base—watching their faces light up when they saw a real-life giant panda for the first time is an absolute joy.