tree corridors swirl around the entire building. Light and shadow fall through the gaps of the wooden grilles, shattering on the ground into mottled light spots of blue and white underglaze red. The walls are stacked with old kiln bricks, creating the texture of Taoxichuan. When touched by fingertips, it evokes the porous, breathing sensation of pottery clay. Here, every space is a growing vessel. Architecture makes way for trees, time is cured by the charm of porcelain. We are merely transient guests, borrowing a camphor leaf, yet our souls are forever glazed into this Taoxichuan.
Extremely satisfied with my stay at Boge Hotel! The smart devices feel high-end, the room was impeccably clean, and the breakfast was delicious. I'll definitely come again next time.
Post by MarttiSaraste | Oct 30, 2025
