Chanyi Aesthetics - Shanyu Huayan Hotel

In the hustle and bustle of the world, I found a pure land and came to Laojun Mountain. The golden summit loomed in the mist, like a heavenly palace, telling the mystery and vicissitudes of thousands of years. Walking along the winding mountain road, every step seems to step into the long river of history, and the wind whispers in my ears, as if it is the echo of time. And when I was in Shanyu Huayan, it was as if I had broken into a dreamlike garden. Colorful flowers bloom wantonly, and the fragrance of flowers is pervasive. They weave a silent poem with their own posture and color. Here, the flowers and the mountains echo each other, on one side is the majestic and magnificent nature, and on the other side is the delicate and beautiful blooming flowers, allowing the soul to find the long-lost peace and comfort in this movement and stillness, rigidity and softness.