On a secluded hillside next to the city center
There is a century-old street
I opened a teahouse
There are very few tourists, so you can charge whatever you want.
Like old streets, teahouses are rotting away in bustling cities.
So the story unfolds is also about birds of a feather flocking together and people flocking together...
Yes, this is a lonely but never lonely journey
Intention: Cultural confidence, growth of diaosi, journey of reality and fantasy, scenery across the country, three positive views