In March in Dali, the collision of cherry blossoms and wabi-sabi style is so beautiful that it is speechless

Morning Mist and Falling Cherry Blossoms When I opened the window, I saw the mist on the west bank of Erhai Lake. After a 700-meter walk, the sunrise at Longkan Wharf is boiling. The old wooden door creaked. Cherry blossoms fell into the cracks of the stoneware jar, The aesthetics of wabi-sabi takes root in broken places. Service and courtesy The butler knocked on the door: Five-color flower cakes with soothing tea are the secret signal for waking up in the morning; Breakfast for one spread out under the tree—— The milk fan rolls up the clouds of Cangshan Mountain, and the rice noodles flow with the light of Erhai Lake. At night, sweet soup is warm and moist, and herbal foot bath helps sleep. In the mist of the private hot spring, even the moonlight is imbued with a sense of ritual. Secret Realm·Blank Space The Bai courtyard cuts time into fragments: 4 km away from the hustle and bustle of the ancient city, only here The iron horses on the eaves keep out the rain, and the cotton and linen curtains keep out the wind. The tricycle "Dingling" passes through the cherry blossom mist, It takes away perfection and brings in a long poem of wabi-sabi. 🌿｜Service Highlights ✅ Airport pick-up + private soup + customized breakfast ✅Goodnight sweet soup/special flower cakes delivered to homes ✅Close to Longkan Wharf/Ancient City