Pierre Leroy-Beaulieu, The Awakening of the East: Siberia…
“ The eye wanders pleasantly over a forest of fine trees, for every house has one or two in its courtyard, and barely a glimpse of the offensive streets is to be had: only the gray roofs of the little houses; and thus Peking looks for all the world like an immense park, from whose midst rise the yellow roofs of the Imperial Palace, and to the northern extremity of the city, a wooded height called the Coal Mountain, surmounted by a pagoda.As to monuments, there are very few in Peking worth the seeing, and into these foreigners are never allowed to enter. ”
