天色漸晚，車(chē)在竹林深處蜿蜒而上，風(fēng)過(guò)沙嗦，姐歪著頭顛簸睡了。我困乏卻沒(méi)睡意，心里有種要和它初次會(huì)面，請(qǐng)多指教的儀式感。驀地抬頭，卻到了。

小涼亭上木匾刻著：Amanfayun（法云安縵）。和所有被社交軟件“綁架”的現(xiàn)代人一樣，我們迫不及待拍攝影像。天色暗，牌匾上的燈倏忽亮起來(lái)，像是心有靈犀。Yuko小姐的電話登時(shí)響起，一口標(biāo)準(zhǔn)普通話介紹自己是法云的公關(guān)經(jīng)理。不多時(shí)她從石徑走上來(lái)，穿著極素凈，笑得親切，似凈水一朵漣漪。言談間得知她是日本人，已在法云7年，她的樣子，成了一種安縵式的文化符號(hào)：令人舒服的友善低調(diào)。

眼前露色深濃，Yuko輕聲提示我們小心腳下，一盞燈籠引路，隱約青苔石徑。山中涼，仙霧繚繞。30號(hào)院落靜靜待著，名曰：偃都。迎風(fēng)則偃，背風(fēng)則仆。手寫(xiě)的歡迎卡片，法云自種自產(chǎn)的龍井泡一壺，開(kāi)窗，山泉潺潺，蛙叫蟬鳴。靜思己過(guò)。讓人不自覺(jué)清靜下來(lái)，是安縵創(chuàng)造的獨(dú)一無(wú)二的隱世氛圍。

It was getting late and we drove uphill in the depths of the bamboo forest. The soft breeze was stirring the bamboo leaves and my elder sister had fallen asleep already with her head tilted back to the seat. However， I didn't have sleepiness in the slightest although I was pretty tired. It gave me a feeling that I would request some advice during my first meeting with the hotel. When I was awoken from my reverie and looked up， I found I had just arrived.

A small pavilion with a wooden plaque carved 'Amanfayun' was appearing before our eyes. The same as all modern people 'kidnapped' by social software， we started to take photos and videos as soon as we saw it. It was getting dark and lights above the plaque were suddenly lighting up， just like those lights had read our mind. Immediately， a phone call from Miss Yuko was ringing， and she introduced herself as Fayun PR Manager in standard mandarin. After a little while， she was walking towards us from the stony path. She was in plain and neat dress with kindly smile， came looked like a ripple from the clean water. From conservations with her， we knew that she is Japanese and has worked in Fayun for 7 years. Her appearance and style have become a kind of Aman style culture symbol， that is to say， a comfortable amicability and low key.

It was getting darker with heavy dew， Yuko softly reminded us about the steps， and she guided us with a lantern， by which， we could faintly see the moss and the stone path. With fairy mist curled up， we felt cooling here in the mountain. No. 30 courtyard named 'Yan Du （English meaning： Pleasant Resting House）' was waiting us tranquilly. It means that to lie on one's back windward and lie on one's stomach leeward. Handwritten greeting cards have been prepared for us. We made a pot of tea with the Longjing tea leaves planted and produced in Fayun， and opened the windows to hear the purling mountain spring， croak and song of cicadas. This unique implicit atmosphere created by Aman made us unconsciously quieted down and meditated.