In the cloud shadows of Lijiang, live a dream you'll never want to wake up from.

The upturned eaves of the old Naxi houses break up the sunlight in Lijiang, and dappled light and shadows flow on the screen wall of the Boxin Yun She. This residence, transformed from a 300-year-old house, breathes in time in the mornings and evenings of Shuhe Ancient Town. The moment you push the door open, the copper bell of the Ancient Tea Horse Road seems to still linger between the beams, and the Boxin Dian Hong tea prepared by the butler is waiting to soothe the dust of travelers. The sounds of Lijiang Ancient City gradually fade away 100 meters away, and only the copper bell under the eaves of the old house is still whispering to the wind. The Boxin Yun She is like a reclusive old Naxi man, brewing the legend of the Ancient Tea Horse Road, the aura of the snow-capped mountains, and the dedication of the craftsmen into a sweet wine for guests. The days spent here make time feel viscous, making people reluctant to wake up.