Hyde Park was the king's deer hunting farm before the eighteenth century, covering an area from the southeast, where many socialites enjoyed a ride. The early spring wind was mixed with a light cold, blowing on the face, and the fresh air came. A horse path straight forward in the shade, the sun shines through the leaves with a bunch of warm sunshine, and occasionally two female knights ride by handsome horseback, looking carefully in the forest, the hairy little squirrel flashes past, with bread to let it stay for a moment. Through the woods and lawns. Come to the narrow and long Jiuqu Lake, the swans and wild ducks have a wide territory, and there is no interruption of cruise ships and tourists, so that they can dance on the clear lake, and interpret the noble and elegant. Fog really wanted to see the swan, feed the squirrels, and spend a day in a daze, and understand Liang Chaowei's artistic conception of seeing pigeons in Paris.