R.I.P. Shangri La? It became tradition to go here once a week with my family. The ambiance was dark, live piano player in the evenings, and a stream of koi under your feet. Even after moving much farther away from Shangri La we would even travel the distance for a large hot and sour soup when someone in the family was sick. I purchased a certificate for my sister recently as she is now living in Chandler again only to find out that they have shut their doors. Not sure if they will be back, but if not I just wanted to write this piece to express my desire for them to come back.