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May 26, 2025
It is located in Hailiang Mingmen, with various large shopping malls downstairs, where you can eat, drink, and have fun. It only takes about ten minutes to ride an electric bike to reach the Dazhao Wuliang Temple. The hardware is pretty good, except that the area for washing and going to the toilet is separated by a room with a door. Inside is a squat toilet for showering and going to the toilet (I personally prefer squatting, after all, there are so many people), and outside are two washbasins.
The boys are in two rooms behind the white curtain, and the girls are behind the pink curtain.
Maybe my luck has almost run out. Although the environment is okay, I was not happy living there. First, there was a boy in the room smoking in the public area. Fortunately, after I reminded him, he went out to smoke (but there were still people smoking later. It was even more exaggerated the next morning. They didn't smoke in the public area, but directly behind the curtain. The whole public area was smelly, and even the girls' room could smell it with the door closed. I was too lazy to follow their instructions when I was about to leave). There was a peculiar smell, and the boss said it was a human problem. He moved me to a bed in another room. As soon as I opened the door, I was overwhelmed by the strong smell of takeout. A pile of takeout was left on the table and not thrown away after eating, and the window was not opened to disperse the smell, even though there was a big trash can at the entrance. I said goodbye to them, opened the window to get rid of the smell, and reluctantly fell asleep. To be honest, the static electricity from the bedding was really strong. Fortunately, I was wearing pure cotton, but when I touched the exposed skin, sparks and lightning still occurred.
See the last picture for my experience the next morning…I’m really speechless. I had originally wanted to get up early and pack up so I could go to the half marathon finish line to join in the fun, but the public area was filled with smoke, so I had to drag my suitcase back to the room. Other people were resting in the room, so I didn’t want to make any noise, so I had to pack up slowly. By the time I finished packing, it was too late to go over.
I stayed in two youth hostels during this trip, and none of them was like here where everyone closed their doors and didn't communicate with each other. Before, even if there were boys, everyone could chat in the public area and even eat and play together. Later, I realized that maybe no one wanted to stay in the public area because it was always filled with smoke, and even if there were people there, they would just watch the washing machine wash clothes alone.
I've said so much, it's not that this youth hostel is bad, it's just that I'm unlucky, I didn't meet a good companion here~
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