A Letter to the Wind and Alleyways

Stepping into that street,
red brick walls and cobblestone paths,
each step feels like walking into the crevices of time.

The guesthouse is nestled in Shangxiahang, Fuzhou,
its exterior built with red bricks,
and when the door opens, it reveals a room full of warmth.

Inside, the decor features a retro red and green palette,
the lighting is a nostalgic warm yellow,
even the air carries a hint of sweet nostalgia.
The ornaments by the window, the old wooden chair,
and the interplay of black and white on the walls—
every corner seems like a photo-ready scene.

At night, strolling through Shangxiahang,
the cobblestones underfoot still retain the warmth of the day.
Streetlights cast their glow on the red bricks,
resembling a moment frozen in time.

That night, I did nothing at all,
just listened to the wind blowing from the end of the alley,
carrying with it a trace of the old city’s essence.

Her City Guesthouse (Shangxiahang Yantaishan Branch)

Post by 福州·她的城空間美學民宿（上下杭煙台山店） | Oct 30, 2025