🌄 | Meet the drunk beauty scenery and the ultimate experience
The holiday trip some time ago made me a hotel like a paradise [hotel name]. Now I think back, I still feel full of joy. I have to come and share this with you.
🏨 Step into the lobby, the high design is paired with panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sun pours in without reservation, bringing the outdoor beauty directly into the room. When checking in, my eyes always can't help but be attracted by the scenery outside the window. The lush mountains and forests sway gently with the breeze, the lake is sparkling, and occasionally birds pass by, leaving a moving arc. This view is like a visual feast. I was fortunate to be a spectator of this feast.
🛏 When I walked into the room, I was shocked by the floor-to-ceiling windows facing the lake and mountains. In the morning, the first ray of dawn gently spilled on the face, awakened me sleeping, and opened my eyes to the sky, the clouds reflected on the lake, and the green trees and green mountains on the shore, colorful, like a dream, like a fairyland. In the afternoon, soak a cup of aromatherapy, sit on the wicker chair by the window, quietly enjoy the undulating mountains in the distance, feel the comfort of the lake breeze blowing across the cheeks, time seems to slow down here. In the evening, the sunset, the embers dyed the whole world warm orange, the lake was covered with golden light, at this time, and the lover stood by the window together to enjoy the beautiful sunset, romantic, needless to say, everything is in this pulse warmth.
🏞 The hotel's small garden view is also ingenious, strolling through it.
🍽 The restaurant perfectly integrates the beauty and food, and the dining table set by the window makes the meal an ultimate enjoyment. At breakfast, with the company of the sun and beauty, taste freshly baked bread and steaming porridge, opening a full day of vitality; At dinner, with the stars and soft moonlight outside the window, enjoy exquisite and delicious food, the taste of food blooms on the tip of the tongue, and the night outside the window is more fascinated, as if