Hefeng Moye Homestay

Here, the neon glows of the city are replaced by stars and moon, and the hustle of traffic dissolves into the gurgle of flowing water — Moye Homestay, nestled in the crook of mountains and river, is a haven for every weary heart. Open the window, and you’re met with a meandering river. When the morning mist still clings, the water shimmers like a gossamer veil; birds skim the surface, scattering the dawn light across the waves. As dusk falls, the setting sun dyes the river amber. Sit on the wooden boardwalk by the shore, listen to the murmur of water and wind, and even your breath turns soft. Turn around, and there are mountains in hues of indigo. Wake at dawn to birdsong; open the door to see clouds drifting over the peaks, while the scent of foliage mingles with earth’s faint, damp aroma. After rain, the mountains glow deeper green, dewdrops clinging to stone steps. Wander the path, and you might stumble upon wildflowers and scurrying squirrels, as if stepping into nature’s private painting. No cold concrete here — only warmth woven into the landscape. Guest rooms, adorned with 原木 (logs), frame living scenes through every window: rippling river waves or layered mountain shadows. At night, switch off the lights to gaze at the Milky Way stretching overhead; mountain winds rustle through trees, a lullaby more soothing than any white noise. Time here is meant to be savored slowly. Fish by the river, watching your rod curve gently. Brew local fresh tea in the mountain teahouse, watching leaves unfurl in water. Or do nothing at all — just sit under the eaves, watching clouds gather and part, waiting for sunset to give way to moonrise. When city chaos weighs on you, come to this embrace of mountains and river. Let the current wash away restlessness; let the green hills cradle your soul. Moye Homestay — waiting to welcome you to a slow, sweet rendezvous with nature.