Encounter a 600-Year-Old Hidden Ancient Village Covered in Red Persimmons

Autumn Exclusive! Yuyao Shilin Village Takes You Back to the Ming Dynasty in an Instant! Let me recommend this super off-the-beaten-path ancient village for your check-in🏮, located in Shilin Village, Yuyao, Ningbo. It’s like an upgraded version of the Jiangnan water town! Not only can you see hills full of persimmon trees, but it also hides many Ming and Qing dynasty old buildings. On rainy days, it feels just like the misty Jiangnan~ 📸 Must-Visit Spots: 1️⃣ 300-Year-Old Ancient Bridge The weathered ancient bridge at the village entrance is definitely a photo hotspot! Standing on the bridge, you get the perfect backdrop of cliffs and chili peppers drying on plaques. Remember to wear Hanfu for an even more authentic vibe! The stream under the bridge is crystal clear, and if you’re lucky, you might see little ducks swimming by~ 2️⃣ Kilometer-Long Bluestone Path Stroll along the winding bluestone path, flanked by well-preserved Hui-style buildings. Every corner looks like a movie scene! The chili peppers and persimmon cakes the village grandmas dry look even more vibrant on rainy days, like a spilled palette of colors~ 3️⃣ Shilin Secret Realm Walk deeper into the village to find the legendary ancient persimmon forest, with hundreds of old persimmon trees covering the hillside. It’s best to visit in mid to late October to see the trees full of "little lanterns." The highlight is the Shilin Café—sitting under a 500-year-old persimmon tree sipping hand-brewed coffee is an unforgettable experience! ⚠️ Handy Tips: 📌 Address: Shilin Village, Dalan Town, Yuyao City, Ningbo (self-driving recommended, navigation is accurate) ⏰ Best Time to Visit: Mid-October to late November (persimmon season) or March during the flower bloom 📷 Photo Tips: Bring a transparent umbrella on rainy days; Hanfu or qipao outfits make your photos stand out 🍴 Must-Buy Local Specialties: Homemade persimmon wine and persimmon cakes from villagers, 10 RMB can get you a big bag! Standing on the ancient bridge watching rain curtains drip from the eaves, you suddenly understand what "sky blue waiting for the misty rain" means. There’s no noisy trendy shop here, only grandmas drying red chili peppers and free-range chickens strolling slowly. Time seems to have stopped in the old days.