Figuratively speaking, Hangzhou is a world apart from Shanghai and Beijing. I'm able to see the blue sky amid the rain in Hangzhou. Steeped in temples, tea plantations and verdant natural beauty, Hangzhou brings to life the landscape printed on the calendar my mother brought from San Francisco Chinatown.
(NOTE: I have no affiliation with any companies promoting this show. I’m just making a point of reference for comparison to the “World of Color” I recently saw at Disneyland California Adventure – but that’s another blog topic.)