Fate is magical.If it were two or three years earlier,Chunchun(a Shanghai girl)could not have imagined that she would open a small cafe in Lhasa.The cafe’s ceiling beams have been stained by and steeped in the heavy flavor of coffee for hundreds of years.From the cafe,you can see Lhamzesha,which lies only 50 meters away from the Jokhang Temple.Looking out from the balcony of Chunchun’s studio,you can see the golden roof of the Jokhang Temple as dazzling as fire.Chunchun’s Turn Around Back to the cafe with its azure ceilings,besides coffee there are fine Fate is magical.If it were two or three years earlier, Chunchun (a Shanghai girl) could not have imagined that she would open a small cafe in Lhasa. The cafe’s ceiling beams have been stained by and steeped in the heavy flavor of coffee for hundreds of years.From the cafe, you can see Lhamzesha, which lies only 50 meters away from the Jokhang Temple.Looking out from the balcony of Chunchun’s studio, you can see the golden roof of the Jokhang Temple as dazzling as fire.Chunchun’s Turn Around Back to the cafe with its azure ceilings, besides coffee there are fine