Only after staying at Yushan Xiangshe can you understand what Yangshuo-style romance truly means

In the landscape painting of Yangshuo, Yushan Xiangshe shines like a brilliant pearl, quietly exuding enchanting charm. Stepping into the guesthouse, the courtyard feels like a beautiful prose poem. Blossoms bloom in profusion, green leaves dance gently, and every corner is filled with the fragrance of nature. Sunlight filters through the mottled leaves, casting a carpet of golden light. Taking photos here feels as if time itself pauses for this beauty. Wearing the carefully prepared ethnic costumes of the guesthouse, standing under the vintage corridor, or leaning by the blooming flowers, every photo is full of artistic atmosphere, like a frame from a movie telling an ancient and touching story. Entering the room, the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows reveal the magnificent mountains and waters of Yangshuo without reservation. The mountains roll endlessly, shrouded in mist, like a flowing ink painting. In the morning, waking up with the first ray of sunlight, the birdsong outside the window is like nature’s morning melody; at night, falling asleep under the moonlight and stars, dreams become especially gentle. And the swimming pool is like a piece of deep blue gem embedded in this poetic and picturesque scenery. Swimming in the pool, feeling the cool ripples, you look up to see blue skies, white clouds, and green mountains and waters, as if becoming one with nature. Yushan Xiangshe is not just a place to stay, but a sanctuary for the soul, a poetic dream I encountered in Yangshuo.