The poplar trees make the sound of thunderstorms when the breeze passes, the sycamore trees whose fallen leaves tell the world of autumn, the light purple and exquisite wisterias, the colorful and finely chopped crabapples, the fluffy asparagus clumps, and the interlocking agrimony. There are all kinds of flowers and trees everywhere around you. When those branches, flowers and leaves touch you gently, do you feel anything? Are these trees and grasses really what they appear to be? I'm afraid not necessarily. There are secrets hidden in the greenery. The Huilu Garden gathers these secrets together, lush and whispering.