In late July, the Longji Terraces - like emerald silk winding through the mountains, layered greenery among the clouds

When morning mist flows over a thousand waves of jade
The terraces become verses written in the clouds
By July, the rice seedlings in Longji Terraces have grown into a surging sea of flowing emerald! 🌱

At dawn, opening your window—mist dyes a thousand layers of green, clouds hide half-mountain dwellings, the terraces breathe beneath their gauzy veil;
At noon, blazing sunlight pours down, endless green waves surge under the blue sky, so vibrant it dazzles the eyes;
As dusk falls, the terraces transform into satin ribbons under moonlight, winding around the mountains, while warm lights flicker on like stars descending upon the cloud-laced steps ✨

Staying at the **Floral Hotel Luxe·Longji Jinglan Hotel (Jiulong Wuhu Viewing Platform Branch)**, nestled in the embrace of the terraces,
Is truly the celestial way to experience Longji!

✨ **A fairyland outside your window**
Floor-to-ceiling windows pour the flowing green right into your room! Lie in bed and watch the mist rise from below—it’s like sleeping in the clouds ☁

✨ **Feel the warmth of the earth in your hands**
Learn to weave a pair of fragrant straw shoes with a Zhuang grandmother 🧵, as rice straw dances between your fingers—every step carries the warmth of the land;
In the afternoon, gather around the stove to pound oil tea—the aroma of tea and the spice of ginger burst forth under the wooden pestle. A steaming bowl warms not just the body but the soul of the mountains 🔥

Here, time stretches gently along the curves of the terraces
When the wind blows, every rice leaf on the mountain recites poetry for you

📍 **Tips**
▫ **Longji Jinglan Hotel**: Located in Ping’an Village of Longji Terraces, with panoramic rooms offering terrace views right at your doorstep
▫ **Must-do**: Chase the morning mist / Learn straw shoe weaving / Pound oil tea / Stargaze on the terrace
▫ **Photo spots**: Room balcony, hotel viewing platform, or a 15-minute walk to the Jiulong Wuhu Viewing Platform

In July, the terraces are like a bride-to-be
Draped in the freshest green veil, waiting for the wind
Will you come to be her witness? 💚