To the north from the center of Beijing the years residence of emperor - Ihejuan was stretched by shaking with the beauty and grace. Magnificent palaces, pagodas, besedki, look out a carved gate because of dense caps of branchy old trees. A garden of Virtuous Harmony, a hill of Longevity, a palace of the Absent-minded Clouds... Indexes suit you captivated, all above and above; you have already risen above palaces and can admire izognutymi roofs from above. It is A little more - and to the admired look the lake Kunming in the middle of which the island connected to coast by the greater arch bridge towers appears shrouded dymkoj, just as in a fairy tale.

In a garden uniquitous leaders populously, loudly exchange words. No beauty Ihejuanja interest them how father Dionisy in podrjasnike. "Doctor", - explains the sputnitse the man of average years. We go down to quay, and the boat with dragons on a nose and a forage carries away us on island. Therefrom on the bridge we come back to parking a taxi. It is time to go; today in an ambassadorial community the greater pleasure - will be christened its smallest member.