Surrounded by hurricane, the door is full of snow. Spray in the deep alley, when you hear the sound of bamboo. Yesterday, Changsha was snowing in the winter. From the courtyard of the house, the window was pushed to see the snow. The courtyard was so deep, so I walked around the lake, water, stone, bamboo, gallery, window porch, and gallery. The book is fragrant, Xiangshui Lake, Ming and Qing dynasty, such as the reclusive dream of Taoyuan. I didn't think that there is such a classical garden-style hotel in Star City. It is really "Xiangshui Green, Yun Shuting; Zen is at ease, and my heart is at home." Big Love!