Heaven Pool Youth Hostel Chengdu, Choosing to live in Chengdu is probably the common choice of a group of people. This group of people do not want to be too far away from the prosperous, also want to be very close to the beautiful scenery. Want to rhythm slowly, don't want the sky row upon row of tall buildings, cover the sky. But also anxiously urged the next house to play cards, hurriedly trotted all the way to the need to line up the hot pot shop.
In Chengdu, youth travel is a perfect combination of love and life. Boss is to help play, often do not know where their next stop, always see some travel recommendations, not so popular, but beautiful scenery. Then it's very likely that I bought the ticket that afternoon and galloped all the way to the destination.
He is also a thorough and personal visitor to his destination. He once walked alone on the cliff of xiannairi, a 6000 meter snow peak in Yading, Daocheng, climbed along the thorny coast of Dapeng, Guangdong, watched the sunset at xiongdeng temple, climbed in the dark at night on the empty Emei Mountain, and rode a motorcycle on the slippery Chiang Mai mountain after the rain, In the scorching sun of Penang, go through the streets to visit the surprises in those corners. After walking so many ways, I'm still willing to put my stay in the streets of Chengdu.
As an old tourist city, it is not as heavy as Xi'an, the capital of emperors, the light and tasteless food of Hangzhou, the sameness of Lijiang, the unbearable heat of Sanya, and the youthful vigor of Xiamen. Chengdu, everything is a little bit, nothing leads. Quietly do a class, the results of the top ten, not arrogant, nor mediocre. This is the reason why we chose Chengdu to live in and run CYTS.
According to statistics, the number of guests has exceeded 3000. These friends come from all over the country, even all over the world. Bring different cultural exchanges, and ideas collision.
In the past, we had to go out to see the possibilities of life. Nowadays, you can listen to everything that happens in every corner of the world without leaving home. Thank you for your guitars and spins, the dirt on your mountain bike, the sweat on your mountaineering bag, and the small gifts from the road. Become the wings of mark youth travel, riding the unruly wind of youth, continue to fly towards.
Do not forget the original intention, only always. I won't forget the original intention of doing CYTS. Thank you.