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"After staying one night at the Jiaongyan Store in the heart of the mountains, I found that Store A and B, which was supposed to be quiet and deserted, suddenly became very lively. The B&B stands on top of the peaks, and the clouds and mist that you had to look up to at Jiakaiyan the day before are now right in front of you. There are no businesses around, and experienced drivers need to drive through winding mountain roads to get there. However, the villagers who are busy picking tea and planting rice, and the children chasing and playing in the village add a lot of vitality to the peaceful village. After all, it is a B&B run by a poet. There is a special bookstore with books all over the wall. The design inside makes people feel that poetry and architecture are sometimes connected. There are several big trees in the village, and each tree is connected to the surrounding old houses and terraces. In the same frame, they are both picturesque and poetic; not to mention that the east slope house I lived in had a field in front of the window, and I was lucky enough to wait until a sunny day. At around 5 o'clock in the morning, I started to watch the sunshine, blue sky and white clouds painting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. , the sea of ​​clouds billows in the distance. The housekeeper of Store A and B is called Qiuqiu. She is a very enthusiastic girl. In the evening, she accompanied me for a walk in the nearby terraced fields, picking tea, bracken, wild flowers, and walking to the creek where she seldom set foot. The chef's skills are also quick and authentic. The fried bacon with folded ears is still unforgettable. I happened to be the only one when I stayed at Jiaocyan Rock and Hotel A and B. On the day I stayed at Hotel A and B, the founder of the B&B, Mr. Meng Yifei, came back and shook my hand warmly. I said hello nervously and didn’t dare to sit down. I used to communicate too much to avoid exposing my limited literary literacy, hahaha... In a poetry-themed B&B, I haven't done anything related to poetry and literature in the past few days... The scenery is so beautiful, I can't take enough photos!"

"The room is very clean, the boss is very warm, I will choose here next time."

"When I walked alone through the plank road of the cracked rock, and climbed several curves panting, I saw the heart of the mountains standing quietly behind the village, and I was suddenly and excited. Arriving at the entrance of the crack rock is 2 pm, the sky is light rain, the original drizzle and the crack rock are so suitable, the clear air, the bright green, the mist rendered by the top of the mountain, the water is still as clear as a glass drill. There is a road in front of the road, don't worry about getting lost, when you arrive at the fork, the hotel will hang signs, and you can meet tourists who come to the crack rock along the way. Go to the fork of a camping camp. The tourists who go to the hotel and the Great Falls will be separated. Later, I did not know how long I had been walking alone, and climbed several steep slopes one after another, worried that I would get lost, until I crossed the last bend, an old-fashioned stockade appeared in front of me, and I was relieved. At this time, the rain was heavy, the stockade was quietly covered in the wind and rain mist, and the villagers were few. A horse ate grass in the rice field on the cliff. A villager enthusiastically pointed me to the mountain road (very authentic mountain stone road) to the hotel. After 2 hours and 45 minutes, I finally slipped on the side of the road. I was a guest that day. The housekeeper Chunchun and the chef and his wife lived in the village, but Chunchun worried that I was afraid alone, so I stayed in the store that day. Yes, the mountains and old forests are inaccessible, and one person lives in an old house alone. Don't mention how exciting this feels! Actually not afraid at all hahaha! The chef is a local villager, and the dishes are very authentic. I ate the fish in the sour soup that night, and taught me how to eat with pickled pepper + onion + sour soup. The taste sublimated another level. The housekeeper Chunchun is a young man who loves life. He took me to visit waterfalls, pick tea, and experience the fun of wild attractions. When I left, I also walked a few kilometers to the exit of the crack rock. The light was turned off early on the night of the check-in, and I suddenly woke up at 2 am. It was raining heavily at that time. I listened to the sound of rain beating the eaves and the sound of streams not far away. The mountains were so quiet and everything was beautiful. I suddenly didn't want to sleep."

"Clean and convenient parking"

"The boss is very enthusiastic, the environment is very good, and the price is high."