Meijiawu 🍃

We entered Meijiawu as morning light spilled over the tea terraces, casting soft shadows across the neatly trimmed bushes that climbed the hills in gentle waves 🌄🌿🍃. The village was just waking farmers moved quietly through the fields with woven baskets, and the air carried the warm, green scent of freshly picked Longjing leaves. Between the trees, white-walled houses stood calmly, their tiled roofs dark with dew, blending into the landscape as if they had always belonged. Wandering deeper, we found teahouses tucked along the narrow roads, where locals poured cups with steady hands and stories flowed as easily as the tea itself 🫖🏡🚶♀️. A breeze rustled through the bamboo groves, and the sound of laughter and boiling water rose from shaded courtyards. Meijiawu wasn’t loud or crowded it offered something quieter, something grounded: the peace of a village where time moves with the rhythm of the land, and where every cup is an invitation to pause, to breathe, and to taste the moment 🌱🕊️🍵. #chinatravel #myitinerary #travel