Heshun Chuntianli Inn is located in Gaotaizi lane, Shizilu village, Heshun Town, just a wall away from the Yunnan Myanmar Anti Japanese War Museum, a scenic spot in Heshun ancient town, and only 5 minutes' walk away from the parking lot. Through the memorial archway of Shi who Li Shuo, step on the gray stone steps, and walk forward into the deep and charming alley for more than ten meters, you can see the inn in spring.
It is a two-story antique wood structure building. There is a unique bar in front of the bar. The simple and elegant of volcanic stone bar and Myanmar rattan bar are integrated. The bar provides all kinds of drinks, coffee and tea. Sitting here, holding a small book, the heart is like a quiet lake, chatting with three or two friends and relieving worries. After a comfortable room, warm layout, wood light overflow. There is a small courtyard, exquisite and chic, Camellia sometimes gorgeous, sometimes bright, white rabbit, red as Yan Jiu, pink as the first makeup girl, orchid quiet elegant, plum fragrance. During the day, the courtyard is sunny and bright as spring.
It has a variety of guest rooms, each named after flowers, with complete supporting facilities. The terrace is equipped with a 270 degree viewing loft, with a wide view and elegant leisure. At the same time, you can see the tile roof of the ancient house, the farming in the field, the blue sky and white clouds, the Chimonanthus praecox is in full bloom outside the window, and there is a special charm in this place. The falling white petals are spread all over the ground, which makes people forget to return. People can't help but sigh Lu You's poem of chanting plum: 'I have no intention to struggle for spring, I am envious of all the people, Scattered into mud, grinding for dust, only incense as before. Straight out of the alley, you can see the picturesque pastoral scenery. A small river winding around the town is like a green dragon. The laundry booth tells the story of a long history, which is more elegant and leisurely at this time. The wind blows the weeping willows, the lotus does not dye the mud, the osmanthus is floating with tulips, and the yellow flowers are just like the evening.