Revisiting Chongqing: Still Anchoring at the Regent Chongqing

🌁I still remember my first encounter with the Regent Chongqing four years ago. The meticulous service and high-quality check-in experience transformed the fatigue of the journey into the twilight of the two rivers. Now, revisiting the City of Fog, I unhesitatingly chose the Regent again, dragging my suitcase towards the familiar lobby, feeling a sense of familiarity and warmth like returning home. 🏨Using Light and Shadow as Silk to Build a Habitat Art Museum The designer deconstructs the texture of the mountains and rivers of Bayu into spatial rhetoric—the seven-meter jade wall in the lobby is a solidified river wave, and the light and dark move on the gilded lacquer painting at dusk. In the guest room, the new Chinese-style screen is half-hidden, and the 270° floor-to-ceiling windows frame the lingering Jialing River and Yangtze River. A luminous miniature landscape of the mountain city is hidden by the bathtub. After night falls, soak in the warm water and watch the cruise ships outside the window fall into the world like stars. 📸Private Photo Spots: ▫️The high-rise screen in the lobby creates an elegant and atmospheric atmosphere with layers of new Chinese-style partitions ▫️The corner sofa in the guest room uses a Bayu-style table lamp to cut out a cinematic composition 💖The Scale of Service is Body Temperature Checking in to the Regent will make you feel like a princess being pampered. The details that have never been spoken are all tacit understandings that do not need to be reminded here. ▫️Welcome fruits and local specialties in the double-layered food box are very heartwarming ▫️The complimentary minibar offers a wide range of drinks and various snacks ▫️Intimately provide more than ten kinds of free daily necessities from hair ties to facial masks ▫️Romantic rose bath, refreshing bubble bath or refreshing lemon bath, romantic bathing time makes people feel the pampering from the Regent 🍸In the Clouds, Taste the Morning and Evening of Bayu The terrace of the Liangjiang Bar floats in the evening breeze, and the Sichuan pepper-flavored cocktail makes the tip of the tongue feel slightly numb in the moonlight. Breakfast is a dual symphony of taste and vision: freshly cooked noodles are poured with bright red chili oil, and brown sugar glutinous rice cakes are served in indigo porcelain plates, while the Qiansimen Bridge outside the window is cutting the morning light into gold foil and sprinkling it on the slowly rotating Ferris wheel. 🌃As night falls, the lanterns of Hongyadong have lit up one after another hundreds of meters away. Suddenly, I understand why this hotel has been on my mind for many years—it is just located in the folds of the city. To the left is the boiling urban fireworks, and to the right is the comfortable poetic habitat. All memories about the mountain city will eventually follow the curve of the Yuzhong Peninsula and return to this window where you can see the rivers.