The east side of the sky glowed with red hue of the rising leaves of trees were stirring slightly in a gentle breeze.
It was Sunday,on the 10th of set out early,carry-ing bottles of beer,bags of cakes and boiled was only 20 minutes'drive to go to the East Lake Park.
The park,a famous scenic spot of Wuhan,seemed to present more charms than ever ers were in full air was full of s were singing in the leaves.
We took a stroll along shady paths,went awimming in the rwards,we all sat down on a meadow and had our drand and ate. After the picnic,we held an English we sang and danced,enjoying to our heart's content.
It was in the late afternoon that we left the park with freshness in our heart and a beautiful memory in our mind.
