Red Moon Bar

Three years ago, I stayed at Grand Hyatt for several days waiting for my apartment to be ready. All family members came with me. I left them on their own and went to work. One night, I came back and found them at the Red Moon bar having Japanese foods: very delicious.

Tonight, my last in Beijing, I have Japanese again in this high-end bar. Three years’ memory rolled by.


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