On the way to the park, I thought I was alone stepping on the shadows of trees. When I reached the viewing platform seeing light shining from some blocks of the mega tower; I knew somebody have started working earlier than me. I settled quietly by the end of the top step with no complain to stay in the chilly darkness. Viewing at the pinecones in the middle of the oval plant bed, I saw several silhouettes of park regulars travelling to and fro on the pathway behind. With a paintbrush I bracketed the area of the view, which composed mainly green plants. Apart from using warn and cool tones to identify the objects, I splashed patches of hues for the pinecones in front. And painted tidy needle marks for the grove of the skinny trees at the rear near the highway. Birds began to sign at the top of the roof, while park regulars were departing.