The Red Maple Walk is like a poem with deep emotion, winding, endless and colorful. Especially in autumn and winter, the colors on the walk become more brilliant. Whenever pacing here, the sunshine through the red maple leaf, little red into a piece, along the way all over the mountains blooming, gorgeous flame, burning its Hua. Red leaves, like butterflies, fly in the air, sending out gorgeous warm colors. The autumn chill suddenly melted in a moment of touching. The twilight is hazy and the frost is all over the sky, and the blooming trees along the road are extended here.