List of Revolving Restaurants - China

China

Beijing
  • Carousel Revolving Restaurant, Xiyuan Hotel, Beijing
  • Revolving Restaurant, China Central Television Tower, Beijing, the world's highest revolving restaurant.
  • Starlight Revolving Restaurant, Beijing International Hotel, Beijing (closed)
  • Summit Club Restaurant and Lounge, Hotel Kunlun, Beijing
Chengdu
  • Restaurant Grande, West Pearl Tower, Chengdu
Chongqing
  • Jiuchongtian (Cloud 9) Revolving Restaurant, Yu Du Hotel {Jiefangbei CBD}, Chongqing
Dalian
  • Mingzhu Revolving Restaurant, Bohai Grand Hotel, Dalian
  • Revolving Restaurant, Bohai Pearl Hotel, Dalian
  • Revolving Restaurant, Dalian Radio and TV Tower, Dalian
Guangzhou
  • Carousel Restaurant, Garden Hotel, Guangzhou
  • Revolving Restaurant, Aiqun Hotel, Guangzhou
  • Sky Cafe-Revolving Restaurant, Guangdong Asia International Hotel, Guangzhou
Hangzhou
  • J Western Restaurant, Tianyuan Tower Hotel, Hangzhou
  • Restaurant Café and Bar, Friendship Hotel, Hangzhou
Hong Kong
  • VIEW62, Hopewell Centre, Hong Kong
Macau
  • 360° Café, Macau Tower, Macau
  • Rotunda Revolving Restaurant, Metro Park Hotel, Macau
Shanghai
  • Art 50, Hotel Novotel Shanghai Atlantis, Shanghai
  • Blue Heaven Revolving Restaurant, Jin Jiang Tower, Shanghai
  • Epicure on 45, Radisson Hotel Shanghai New World, Shanghai
  • Oriental Pearl Revolving Restaurant, Oriental Pearl Tower, Shanghai
Shenzhen
  • Tiara, Shangri La Hotel, Shenzhen
Tianjin
  • Revolving Restaurant, Tianjin Radio and Television Tower, Tianjin
Wenzhou
  • Revolving Restaurant, Wenzhou International Hotel, Wenzhou
Wuhan
  • Panorama Restaurant, Holiday Inn Wuhan-Riverside, Wuhan

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