Exclusive to Harbin, the Oriental Little Paris

A Romantic Sonata of a Tower and a Manor The steel skeleton rises like a giant's spine, lifting its gilded disk to pierce the night sky. The flowing bands of light along the tower are the pulsating veins of a modern metropolis—each golden beam whispers ambitions of "reaching upward." From the observation deck, the city's sea of lights becomes its footnote. Turn away from the Dragon Tower's brilliance, and the manor reveals another world: Gothic arches pierce the blue sky, chalk-white decorations swirl like cream piping, and the matte crimson brick walls bear a century's patina—a perfect replica of a Russian noble estate. The green roofs steeped in pine resin, the golden onion domes kissed by sunlight, and the blue-and-white patterned cupolas add a touch of serene solitude, while the carved wooden galleries still echo with the craftsmen's breath. The peaked cottages wear tilted "red hats," the colorful domes dye the tree shadows in fairy-tale hues, and the water mirrors a symmetrical dream—even the swaying reeds seem to translate Russian folk songs. When the Dragon Tower's modern radiance collides with the retro folds of Russian architecture in the manor—Harbin becomes utterly unique: half the dazzling edge of a skyline, half the exotic tenderness of lakeside nostalgia, weaving "fusion" into a tangible, romantic epic.