I went to Nanjing, a business trip for several days, and weekends are also able to return, Sui-sheng out of the desire to play. Although the outside, the autumn, the chill was growing, but once played a thought, as if the trees bud in early spring as the bank, pretty soon will occupy the entire heart. Nanjing, then search around the Internet, we found Langyashan, and belongs to her "tippler Pavilion in mind."
Langyashan located in eastern Anhui's Chuzhou, because in ancient times Langya Wang had this refuge is named, but also because of Ouyang Xiu's "tippler Ting Ji" and make a number of literary poet birth reverie. "Ulterior motives, between the care landscape." Beautiful waters where there is no tour of Europe-wide prefect why the only that should have always focussed on Langya, hair do this through the ages Liufang's lament.
Then Saturday at 8 o'clock to climb up and used to dawdle, 9:30 Shimonoseki only to the bus station, sitting in one of the last row of China and Pakistan, bumps the direction towards Anhui. The next child has been Sahuan rain, water vapor Mist's welled up in windows, so that the roadside scenery became looming up, Chinese painting in general Vacant, had broken new look to appreciate the idea of residential areas in Anhui and spare no effort to resist the bumpy road to bring me of torture.
All in all, the founding Ming emperor Zhu Yuan's hometown is in Chuzhou City Fengyang County does. The land is not only out of a "tippler Ting Ji" so chic article, who has been whistled out of Shenzhou, the military turned its P Plus's Jianghuai children; not only that, the late 70s and early 80s Fengyang farmers, more is the risk of contracting system risked jail opened in the prelude to a major reform of Chinese society, it is astounding. Anhui economic boom in recent years, only less, far behind neighbor Jiangsu, parenting does not know this beautiful landscape under the first of the Chus dare to fight the world can be a style all their own sons and daughters.
Gossip the less, the companies nearly two hours, and finally arrived in Chuzhou. Yi Tai table fast 12-point, they must play straight Langyashan. Yu Er is still sporadic, under a taxi is quite a new Fukang cars, street washing under the rain looked very clean and lush trees on both sides of the ancient-style houses on the dark quietly stacked the tiles, a kind of southern town feel my heart is finally some stability, so today I would not want to be able to traverse the mountain attractions. Meaning is not playing much care go beyond that. Hehe.
To the gate, silence no one, today's visitors few people are actually selling tickets to open a small difference, but fortunately, dedicated check-in person, otherwise cheap me. Finally buy a ticket into the gate, on-street to a taxi driver said to me warmly greeted me directly to the Peak Langya Temple, Nantian Gate, and then slowly down all the way to play down, can save a lot of time and effort, let alone have been 12:00 a. Online articles have talked about that before. But I declined his kindness, decided to play from the entrance all the way up, think of an old ox ruminating dining way I can not accept ah. Step between the lines before, watching the distant peak of the white mist shrouded, suddenly there was a search for "Yunshen I do not know at" happiness.
Langya Mexican Court
On the road is very quiet, except I did not see the second visitors. Only a moment later went to the first attraction - Langya Mexican Court, then Xinxin Ran. White walls with brick above the door to vigorous healthy Lishu the words "Langya Mexican Court" four characters can not help but smile ---- go into the inside of a person actually did not! That moment the garden belong to me. Thank God for America ah!
Mexican Court, the layout is very compact, staggered a small hospital corridors, the views are collected in the side wall. That is ancient literati, dignitaries left in this masterpiece, it was a moment in the black of the stones, embedded in the white walls on top of four weeks with a mixture of bamboo, bluegrass, rockery, green pool with one of the book aroma.
Onto the corridor, all the way look at the past, first of all see the Fan Zeng inscribed, "meaning is not wine" four-character. Fan old unrestrained brushwork impressionistic painting as it was today to see that this masterpiece, I have very deep generation. The most impressive of the inscriptions, than the Tang Dynasty poet Wei Yingwu of that in the first tranquil and sad, "Chuzhou West Stream": the
Alone pity Youcaojianbian-sheng,
Huang Li-ming on the deep trees.
Torrents of Spring rain late to acute and
Nowata unmanned boat from the horizontal.
This poem was written by the poet's sense of loss King injuries feelings, and intended to keep the birth of lofty strength of character, apparently won the favor of future generations, as much as people in the Mexican Court, which in several of the technique of writing to repeatedly demonstrate its charm. The most interesting is that there is a word painting, freehand painting techniques in order to do calligraphy, creative, wildly imaginative and abundant charm. Say no more to see pictures you can watch its beauty.
Tippler Pavilion
Get ink out of Court, a person move on, but this time not feel lonely, because to hear a little bird Huan-ming, Archer saw a few large one on the roadside on the lawn free pecking, feather gray , such as pigeons, but pigeons than build a small, I do not know what is called. Yu Er receded, and they come out to feed, in twos and threes, or flying, or jump for joy. Yeah, life is not easy.
Lawn hidden in a mountain stream, after initially not found and found it Elysees on Jianbian trails trip. Coincides with rainy days, jian shui was very active, uphold the spectrum of the lute ballad. Encountered along the stream and a lake Wang, Dubbed the "tippler Lake", presumably tippler pavilion not far from here. Strands of rain drift in the air Piaofei landed in the water is fine fine ripples, even more quiet lake.
Sure enough, a Guzhuo the stone bridge, the road suddenly see the light, to the tippler Pavilion, and finally be able to see some shadows of. I will not speak pavilion, see if the foot is quite different. Came in front is a paved road, this place has become a mottled dark green light, quartzite, and this is the legend of "Langya Trail" bar.
Presumably because of cost considerations, the tippler kiosk brick walled on three sides up, on the outside do not see the clues and think that there are layers of depth, into the Que Tu had a narrow sense, suddenly hit the front of the pavilion, your heart is Health and depressed. I thought that if the European public in person, but also to feel that they were not a disgrace Chuzhou, but also by the prisoners suffered, the former head, but not Hill, left care without seeing the forest, but also not to spit blood 呀. Oh, do not want to, and ulterior motives ah, why do.
The existing tippler Pavilion at the Qing dynasty scholar Xue Chuzhou years to rebuild, the rain, the four Yanjiao high tilt, like a swallowtail, won Feiyanzoubi essence. Tingqian there is a coat, "Why can drink no more drunk, the annual claim Weng Xi Mai yet been finalized," said the EU should be public and liquor does not intoxicate, insight into the human world Chaomu 4:00 feelings of the broad-minded bar. Couplet inscribed at the top of Nai Shi Su Shi's "tippler Pavilion" words. Ouyang Xiu, Su Shi's younger than 30 years old, both were only higher than the days of generation, a rare appreciation of each other, even less Yilaomailao Ouyang Xiu, Su Shi is deeply cultivate the right. This tippler tingpang as a treasure collection of tippler Ting Ji inscriptions, is derived from Su Shi's hand-written. Owen Su word, accompanied by Langya shengjing wonderful, for the elephants. On the red this, in relation to the world of classical pursuit of some who had come to pay homage.
Langya Road
Away from the tippler Pavilion, I have no more concerned about staying in the pavilion, etc., because the walls and a landscape mix of overlapping and therefore prejudicial.
Along the trail to continue in-depth, on-street there is a pavilion, Dubbed the "wash heart Pavilion", boxy, and is said to be pilgrims who paused to stay into the piedmont of the Department, but also wash away the dust inside, a little taste of The Station Agent. However, has not yet approached, we can see the wall is full of Wong Ting Bian contamination inside the black wall of "xx tour this a" disorder. Worth mentioning, if this can be washed mind, the monks why parties themselves find peace and quiet place. Accordingly without going over.
Ting said the symbol name, the text in order to pass kiosks, the two complement each other, I think this is that the kiosks Shenyou of Langyashan on Culture and the real. Filled with Muqiu strands of rain drift in this valley, straight towering fir forests of thick row of the roadside, shrubs surround the mottled colors of which occupy every inch of space, together slowly swaying in the wind out of date. Cedar brown mixed with bright yellow leaves of the Ginkgo biloba, as well as the yellowish grass withered branches in the bluestone on the trail of scattered random because the rain's sake, drop the stick will be steadily on the ground, like a wanderer in general go home drunk. Not help think of a poem: "do grind dust scattered into the mud, only the fragrant as ever."
I do not know how long gone, the sky darkened down, carrying the table is already 1:30 pm, and it seems as though the evening is approaching, the mountain 4:00 with the outside world is really different from ah. Anxious not help themselves, as well as how far it was to langya temple.
Show deep lake, langya temple
Road gradually upwards, I have some asthma had. Had not met a tourist, not help worry about whether the wrong path, when a little regret. The road ahead suddenly become a large degree bend turn, approached her and went so far as the end of the road at the top of the hill to see a gate standing majestically a letter to "Ran Deep show." Look at the tourist map, but it was labeled a "sudden turn of events" lies. Sure enough.
After a gate and embark on a journey, suddenly crashing in front of the lake to one side. Scan of the original show called the deep lake. Indeed, deep enough, in vain I forward a long time. Is also very beautiful, quiet lake waft the whitish mist, wind parting, Yinyun misty, like a fairyland. I went to rest at this stop. A newly built lake antique building is pretty quite appropriate with the surrounding, a few boats leaning idly in the banks, Nowata no A boat from the horizontal. Standing pavilion, on the face of a person's quiet around, I suddenly felt very hard life in the city. Europe European predecessors predecessors ah, I really would find a good place.
We asked the deep lake of the kiosks show, saying it was still 10 minutes away to get to langya temple, so quickly Sheung. Fortunately, a good leg muscles, but also see a few tourists (really rare) in the back, estimated to be far away. Sure enough, from far off to see the Terakado Langya temple stands tall on the mountainside, mountain wide open, imposing dignity.
Climb the stairs and see the surface is carved with the image of a variety of lotus flower, a kind of wit into the territory of Buddhism, mind is solid as a solid. Box Office specifically block legislation brand, broadly speaking due to the repair, maintenance, and therefore the coat-tail outside the longer accept tickets. Hey, fuel Youyanjiangcu tea, the monks have to face ah.
Into the Terakado, the first to be infected by the layout of the temple. Langya temple is completely built on mountains, mountain up, followed by Buddhist congregation hall is also climbing ladder connected by layer upon layer, in the drizzle overcast shade of looking at the secret, I really have a sense from this mortal life. Mexico has been Langya Court, tippler Lake, tippler Pavilion, show the deep lake, there was still here I dumped beauty among the mountains have such shengjing, yet ancient monk who was operating was so extraordinary is really a blessing for life A.
Took nearly a hundred stone steps to the right is the famous non-beam Palace, Ming reconstruction, is the oldest temple Langya building. Into two layers on the walls to another level, and finally stood in front of him. Temple of the vicissitudes of life without a sense of beams can not be compared. The red brick walls, spot mottled split, peeling off in many parts of Zhuanfeng reveal traces of pale lime trying to fill the. No Liang Dian no cornices, and no brackets, which is similar to the Western church arched door, really unique style, be called a must. Accustomed to seeing the golden treasure in the gas-lacquered doors, after the Grand-watt gorgeous temple, and then take a look at this quiet recluse, Xiaokan wind and rain of the old building, this feeling is really wonderful ah.
Liang Dian never out of the little vulgarian stomach began to protest, and along the way do not eat. Time is much more point to two in the afternoon. One looked up, just a "product-Xin Chai," a place to eat vegetables. Is pleased to lift knee door, ask the signature dish, was actually dry fish and stewed plum prime meat. Decided to taste one, point of stewed meat and another a plum dishes. Usually in the city, lavish meals, vegetables and tofu vegetarian is simply difficult to come into vogue; side of figure who trained inside the mountain, vegetarian then? As early as the name of the first Wenting Buddhism plain room, and finally Ruyuan to taste.
In the absence of other guests, and vegetables quickly come up. Pork cut into a square block, but also do with pork skin, a bite, taste is really gentle aroma around the tongue, chew up full full, flexible enough to be confused as real ones A, but not the fat of the bored, thin some even more refreshing than real meat is more delicate. Delight under the hastily ask how to make it? Waiter sold a few off the child is reluctant to say. Any rate dawdle out, can not help themselves do not want to tell someone else. So that we have one more fun guess it not better?
After dinner continue to hillside and on the king to visit Temple, Main Hall, as well as Gion, snow-hung holes, Qian Fodian so. Hung Tung and Qian Fodian snow, bought some incense to the Goddess of Mercy and, if they visit on the one column, not because of Buddhist devotees, I feel happy here, so what I want to stay, but also the great masters in order to facilitate and cotton . In the Qianfo Dian, and a master of Moridono chat chat, ask a few chanting master weekdays, a few breaks. Master is up three in the morning chanting, 17:00 meditation Buddhist temple on their return to rest, saying it was something to the country's monasteries. 3:00 am, when daylight yet light, it seems self-cultivation is not easy ah. Later, the monk asked whether a wife, he was not agree, saying that the Buddha was originally abandoned his wife and children and the Buddha, the Buddhist focus on is disillusioned with Red Dust to abandon everything, if they can not give up, how do Buddha; but In order to promote and spread Buddhism, but also must be able to tolerate a family man, to let them into Buddhism in the past, the intention of seizing be thoroughly. Moreover, the reason why there is a law in the world, and is only illegal, otherwise all right method. In short, the birth, the surviving non-isolated from each other, there is always the feature of interdependence. I suddenly interested again on the dialectic.
Leave langya temple, I went to Nantian Gate onto the stone steps. Looking back looked far to see non-Liang Dian also shrouded in a misty rain and fog in the. "Southern Dynasties 480 Temple, the number of tower Rain in China," Du Mu's that the "480 Temple", will include the Temple of the lonely mountains tower does.
Nantian Gate
The more hill walking, heavier fog. Finally, we can not see outside the 20 meters, and langya temple is also looking back rooms inadvertently disappeared. Do not feel the wonderland, and then withstood fatigue, adhere to climb. In the mist-filled occasion, to see a subtle temples, came closer Yaran can not help but smile. So this is what to Nantian Gate, is not temples, but Taoist - Bixia Palace. Peaceful co-existence since ancient times Buddhism already heard today, and in this fairy mountains, be able to see clearly is that this will not only allow Lingshan Silk monks indulged, which is also Taoist priests were crazy. Fortunately, the mountains faint, Buddhism and Taoism are the hi quiet, one to be born, one should be doing nothing, also no problem.
Bi-xia Gong apparently feeling is that the reconstruction near, stripped of one ancient thick. After all, is the native religion, palace murals sculptures with a secular multi-colors, such as the Bixia grow on the beautiful fairy, dressed in red clothes, like the marriage of the bride, not help seeing slower to catch more. Oh, sin.
The edge will Bi-xia Gong Fung Mansion, which is the highest point of the whole mountain. This three-floor, board to be Jimuyuantiao, said to be able to see the Yangtze River, Nanjing and so on. Today, however, see nothing, except for that between heaven and earth filled with fog. Go railing edge of the ear is Yanjiao the sound of bells tinkled in the wind, his face is the oncoming waves of mountain wind and its expulsion of the heavy rain, although do not see the high and low, but it can feel Chuxian odd. Look around, I seem to exposure into heaven, only to be mortal from the clouds to fly out of a fairy, long-sleeved fluttering, Qiaoxiaoqianxi, with slender the hand pull me, take me to go to that Yao Chi's will.
Return Journey
To rest a moment, it is more than 16 o'clock, and I decided to down. In thick fog, the high kick low kick to kill a small ran down because of wet weather slippery, while the slope of the road has slowly, but picked up the pace too hard.
Fog bell is heard far and to Po Kong, it is langya temple bell bar, after a lunch break is estimated monks began chanting the. But until I next to the Temple and the bell is also no cessation of Zhangzhangduanduan was originally a few interesting visitors in the mood of the ringing bells, and an unfulfilling, again the second time, do you strike me knock debut. So I Sengfang inside Zhongseng have had to look on me for a moment and listened.
According to online information that the Buddhist bell is used for prayer, probation, release souls from purgatory beings. In a Buddhist bell on the cast has such inscriptions: "hear the bell, trouble light, wisdom, long, Lime Health and away from hell, a heated kang would like to become a Buddha, degree of sentient beings."
Buddhist temple bell mostly knocking on the morning twilight of time, each time knocking on 18, under tight, slow knock of 18, the leisurely and then knock under 18, so repeated twice, a total of 108. Why should it should be 108? One said to be a year in December, 24 solar terms, 72 pentad (5 days waiting for a), combined for 108, a symbol of reincarnation for one year, forever. Another said that people there are 108 kinds of trouble 108 ringing sound in order to make addition to human troubles.
I do not know whether the Buddhist bell is very particular about things, but such a random knock law, at least I listen to annoying, but not talk salvation of the. No way, however, tourism focuses on participation, practice Zen lies personally, even the clock would not let pilgrims knock on, how promote Buddhism, temples, how to maintain it. Not help remember the conversation, and Qian Fodian master.
By langya temple and then down, clouds are no longer around things. I have taken giant steps, follow the antecedents all the way back. Occasionally among the 32-car up the hill to the people, think about the deep mountains should be a need to use your feet to the measurement, using the wheel is unlikely to be experienced by bar.
Approaching tippler Pavilion, when a girl appears in front of the handsome figure, Dazhao San children slowly long period of walking in the trail, the direction is down. Guess she should be local, otherwise the same as I hurried to catch the 5:00 train to go, or at least should have some companions to accompany we go. In this cold winter weekend, not to his family or a boyfriend, or in warm bedroom read a small book, have to wander in the mountain trail, I suppose both have their minds bar ambience. So she did not dare disturb the peace and quiet, in her hurried walk around. At a glance, it was a girl with glasses, face, bringing a rather calm.
The scenery along the way are soaked in the damp mist of the rain and fog, the blurred and solemn.
Increasingly in the dark sky. Out of the gate, under exactly taxi passenger and then sit without delay go straight to bus station to catch up with the last trip 5:12 CMB distribution of cars, to go toward Nanking.
Langyashan located in eastern Anhui's Chuzhou, because in ancient times Langya Wang had this refuge is named, but also because of Ouyang Xiu's "tippler Ting Ji" and make a number of literary poet birth reverie. "Ulterior motives, between the care landscape." Beautiful waters where there is no tour of Europe-wide prefect why the only that should have always focussed on Langya, hair do this through the ages Liufang's lament.
Then Saturday at 8 o'clock to climb up and used to dawdle, 9:30 Shimonoseki only to the bus station, sitting in one of the last row of China and Pakistan, bumps the direction towards Anhui. The next child has been Sahuan rain, water vapor Mist's welled up in windows, so that the roadside scenery became looming up, Chinese painting in general Vacant, had broken new look to appreciate the idea of residential areas in Anhui and spare no effort to resist the bumpy road to bring me of torture.
All in all, the founding Ming emperor Zhu Yuan's hometown is in Chuzhou City Fengyang County does. The land is not only out of a "tippler Ting Ji" so chic article, who has been whistled out of Shenzhou, the military turned its P Plus's Jianghuai children; not only that, the late 70s and early 80s Fengyang farmers, more is the risk of contracting system risked jail opened in the prelude to a major reform of Chinese society, it is astounding. Anhui economic boom in recent years, only less, far behind neighbor Jiangsu, parenting does not know this beautiful landscape under the first of the Chus dare to fight the world can be a style all their own sons and daughters.
Gossip the less, the companies nearly two hours, and finally arrived in Chuzhou. Yi Tai table fast 12-point, they must play straight Langyashan. Yu Er is still sporadic, under a taxi is quite a new Fukang cars, street washing under the rain looked very clean and lush trees on both sides of the ancient-style houses on the dark quietly stacked the tiles, a kind of southern town feel my heart is finally some stability, so today I would not want to be able to traverse the mountain attractions. Meaning is not playing much care go beyond that. Hehe.
To the gate, silence no one, today's visitors few people are actually selling tickets to open a small difference, but fortunately, dedicated check-in person, otherwise cheap me. Finally buy a ticket into the gate, on-street to a taxi driver said to me warmly greeted me directly to the Peak Langya Temple, Nantian Gate, and then slowly down all the way to play down, can save a lot of time and effort, let alone have been 12:00 a. Online articles have talked about that before. But I declined his kindness, decided to play from the entrance all the way up, think of an old ox ruminating dining way I can not accept ah. Step between the lines before, watching the distant peak of the white mist shrouded, suddenly there was a search for "Yunshen I do not know at" happiness.
Langya Mexican Court
On the road is very quiet, except I did not see the second visitors. Only a moment later went to the first attraction - Langya Mexican Court, then Xinxin Ran. White walls with brick above the door to vigorous healthy Lishu the words "Langya Mexican Court" four characters can not help but smile ---- go into the inside of a person actually did not! That moment the garden belong to me. Thank God for America ah!
Mexican Court, the layout is very compact, staggered a small hospital corridors, the views are collected in the side wall. That is ancient literati, dignitaries left in this masterpiece, it was a moment in the black of the stones, embedded in the white walls on top of four weeks with a mixture of bamboo, bluegrass, rockery, green pool with one of the book aroma.
Onto the corridor, all the way look at the past, first of all see the Fan Zeng inscribed, "meaning is not wine" four-character. Fan old unrestrained brushwork impressionistic painting as it was today to see that this masterpiece, I have very deep generation. The most impressive of the inscriptions, than the Tang Dynasty poet Wei Yingwu of that in the first tranquil and sad, "Chuzhou West Stream": the
Alone pity Youcaojianbian-sheng,
Huang Li-ming on the deep trees.
Torrents of Spring rain late to acute and
Nowata unmanned boat from the horizontal.
This poem was written by the poet's sense of loss King injuries feelings, and intended to keep the birth of lofty strength of character, apparently won the favor of future generations, as much as people in the Mexican Court, which in several of the technique of writing to repeatedly demonstrate its charm. The most interesting is that there is a word painting, freehand painting techniques in order to do calligraphy, creative, wildly imaginative and abundant charm. Say no more to see pictures you can watch its beauty.
Tippler Pavilion
Get ink out of Court, a person move on, but this time not feel lonely, because to hear a little bird Huan-ming, Archer saw a few large one on the roadside on the lawn free pecking, feather gray , such as pigeons, but pigeons than build a small, I do not know what is called. Yu Er receded, and they come out to feed, in twos and threes, or flying, or jump for joy. Yeah, life is not easy.
Lawn hidden in a mountain stream, after initially not found and found it Elysees on Jianbian trails trip. Coincides with rainy days, jian shui was very active, uphold the spectrum of the lute ballad. Encountered along the stream and a lake Wang, Dubbed the "tippler Lake", presumably tippler pavilion not far from here. Strands of rain drift in the air Piaofei landed in the water is fine fine ripples, even more quiet lake.
Sure enough, a Guzhuo the stone bridge, the road suddenly see the light, to the tippler Pavilion, and finally be able to see some shadows of. I will not speak pavilion, see if the foot is quite different. Came in front is a paved road, this place has become a mottled dark green light, quartzite, and this is the legend of "Langya Trail" bar.
Presumably because of cost considerations, the tippler kiosk brick walled on three sides up, on the outside do not see the clues and think that there are layers of depth, into the Que Tu had a narrow sense, suddenly hit the front of the pavilion, your heart is Health and depressed. I thought that if the European public in person, but also to feel that they were not a disgrace Chuzhou, but also by the prisoners suffered, the former head, but not Hill, left care without seeing the forest, but also not to spit blood 呀. Oh, do not want to, and ulterior motives ah, why do.
The existing tippler Pavilion at the Qing dynasty scholar Xue Chuzhou years to rebuild, the rain, the four Yanjiao high tilt, like a swallowtail, won Feiyanzoubi essence. Tingqian there is a coat, "Why can drink no more drunk, the annual claim Weng Xi Mai yet been finalized," said the EU should be public and liquor does not intoxicate, insight into the human world Chaomu 4:00 feelings of the broad-minded bar. Couplet inscribed at the top of Nai Shi Su Shi's "tippler Pavilion" words. Ouyang Xiu, Su Shi's younger than 30 years old, both were only higher than the days of generation, a rare appreciation of each other, even less Yilaomailao Ouyang Xiu, Su Shi is deeply cultivate the right. This tippler tingpang as a treasure collection of tippler Ting Ji inscriptions, is derived from Su Shi's hand-written. Owen Su word, accompanied by Langya shengjing wonderful, for the elephants. On the red this, in relation to the world of classical pursuit of some who had come to pay homage.
Langya Road
Away from the tippler Pavilion, I have no more concerned about staying in the pavilion, etc., because the walls and a landscape mix of overlapping and therefore prejudicial.
Along the trail to continue in-depth, on-street there is a pavilion, Dubbed the "wash heart Pavilion", boxy, and is said to be pilgrims who paused to stay into the piedmont of the Department, but also wash away the dust inside, a little taste of The Station Agent. However, has not yet approached, we can see the wall is full of Wong Ting Bian contamination inside the black wall of "xx tour this a" disorder. Worth mentioning, if this can be washed mind, the monks why parties themselves find peace and quiet place. Accordingly without going over.
Ting said the symbol name, the text in order to pass kiosks, the two complement each other, I think this is that the kiosks Shenyou of Langyashan on Culture and the real. Filled with Muqiu strands of rain drift in this valley, straight towering fir forests of thick row of the roadside, shrubs surround the mottled colors of which occupy every inch of space, together slowly swaying in the wind out of date. Cedar brown mixed with bright yellow leaves of the Ginkgo biloba, as well as the yellowish grass withered branches in the bluestone on the trail of scattered random because the rain's sake, drop the stick will be steadily on the ground, like a wanderer in general go home drunk. Not help think of a poem: "do grind dust scattered into the mud, only the fragrant as ever."
I do not know how long gone, the sky darkened down, carrying the table is already 1:30 pm, and it seems as though the evening is approaching, the mountain 4:00 with the outside world is really different from ah. Anxious not help themselves, as well as how far it was to langya temple.
Show deep lake, langya temple
Road gradually upwards, I have some asthma had. Had not met a tourist, not help worry about whether the wrong path, when a little regret. The road ahead suddenly become a large degree bend turn, approached her and went so far as the end of the road at the top of the hill to see a gate standing majestically a letter to "Ran Deep show." Look at the tourist map, but it was labeled a "sudden turn of events" lies. Sure enough.
After a gate and embark on a journey, suddenly crashing in front of the lake to one side. Scan of the original show called the deep lake. Indeed, deep enough, in vain I forward a long time. Is also very beautiful, quiet lake waft the whitish mist, wind parting, Yinyun misty, like a fairyland. I went to rest at this stop. A newly built lake antique building is pretty quite appropriate with the surrounding, a few boats leaning idly in the banks, Nowata no A boat from the horizontal. Standing pavilion, on the face of a person's quiet around, I suddenly felt very hard life in the city. Europe European predecessors predecessors ah, I really would find a good place.
We asked the deep lake of the kiosks show, saying it was still 10 minutes away to get to langya temple, so quickly Sheung. Fortunately, a good leg muscles, but also see a few tourists (really rare) in the back, estimated to be far away. Sure enough, from far off to see the Terakado Langya temple stands tall on the mountainside, mountain wide open, imposing dignity.
Climb the stairs and see the surface is carved with the image of a variety of lotus flower, a kind of wit into the territory of Buddhism, mind is solid as a solid. Box Office specifically block legislation brand, broadly speaking due to the repair, maintenance, and therefore the coat-tail outside the longer accept tickets. Hey, fuel Youyanjiangcu tea, the monks have to face ah.
Into the Terakado, the first to be infected by the layout of the temple. Langya temple is completely built on mountains, mountain up, followed by Buddhist congregation hall is also climbing ladder connected by layer upon layer, in the drizzle overcast shade of looking at the secret, I really have a sense from this mortal life. Mexico has been Langya Court, tippler Lake, tippler Pavilion, show the deep lake, there was still here I dumped beauty among the mountains have such shengjing, yet ancient monk who was operating was so extraordinary is really a blessing for life A.
Took nearly a hundred stone steps to the right is the famous non-beam Palace, Ming reconstruction, is the oldest temple Langya building. Into two layers on the walls to another level, and finally stood in front of him. Temple of the vicissitudes of life without a sense of beams can not be compared. The red brick walls, spot mottled split, peeling off in many parts of Zhuanfeng reveal traces of pale lime trying to fill the. No Liang Dian no cornices, and no brackets, which is similar to the Western church arched door, really unique style, be called a must. Accustomed to seeing the golden treasure in the gas-lacquered doors, after the Grand-watt gorgeous temple, and then take a look at this quiet recluse, Xiaokan wind and rain of the old building, this feeling is really wonderful ah.
Liang Dian never out of the little vulgarian stomach began to protest, and along the way do not eat. Time is much more point to two in the afternoon. One looked up, just a "product-Xin Chai," a place to eat vegetables. Is pleased to lift knee door, ask the signature dish, was actually dry fish and stewed plum prime meat. Decided to taste one, point of stewed meat and another a plum dishes. Usually in the city, lavish meals, vegetables and tofu vegetarian is simply difficult to come into vogue; side of figure who trained inside the mountain, vegetarian then? As early as the name of the first Wenting Buddhism plain room, and finally Ruyuan to taste.
In the absence of other guests, and vegetables quickly come up. Pork cut into a square block, but also do with pork skin, a bite, taste is really gentle aroma around the tongue, chew up full full, flexible enough to be confused as real ones A, but not the fat of the bored, thin some even more refreshing than real meat is more delicate. Delight under the hastily ask how to make it? Waiter sold a few off the child is reluctant to say. Any rate dawdle out, can not help themselves do not want to tell someone else. So that we have one more fun guess it not better?
After dinner continue to hillside and on the king to visit Temple, Main Hall, as well as Gion, snow-hung holes, Qian Fodian so. Hung Tung and Qian Fodian snow, bought some incense to the Goddess of Mercy and, if they visit on the one column, not because of Buddhist devotees, I feel happy here, so what I want to stay, but also the great masters in order to facilitate and cotton . In the Qianfo Dian, and a master of Moridono chat chat, ask a few chanting master weekdays, a few breaks. Master is up three in the morning chanting, 17:00 meditation Buddhist temple on their return to rest, saying it was something to the country's monasteries. 3:00 am, when daylight yet light, it seems self-cultivation is not easy ah. Later, the monk asked whether a wife, he was not agree, saying that the Buddha was originally abandoned his wife and children and the Buddha, the Buddhist focus on is disillusioned with Red Dust to abandon everything, if they can not give up, how do Buddha; but In order to promote and spread Buddhism, but also must be able to tolerate a family man, to let them into Buddhism in the past, the intention of seizing be thoroughly. Moreover, the reason why there is a law in the world, and is only illegal, otherwise all right method. In short, the birth, the surviving non-isolated from each other, there is always the feature of interdependence. I suddenly interested again on the dialectic.
Leave langya temple, I went to Nantian Gate onto the stone steps. Looking back looked far to see non-Liang Dian also shrouded in a misty rain and fog in the. "Southern Dynasties 480 Temple, the number of tower Rain in China," Du Mu's that the "480 Temple", will include the Temple of the lonely mountains tower does.
Nantian Gate
The more hill walking, heavier fog. Finally, we can not see outside the 20 meters, and langya temple is also looking back rooms inadvertently disappeared. Do not feel the wonderland, and then withstood fatigue, adhere to climb. In the mist-filled occasion, to see a subtle temples, came closer Yaran can not help but smile. So this is what to Nantian Gate, is not temples, but Taoist - Bixia Palace. Peaceful co-existence since ancient times Buddhism already heard today, and in this fairy mountains, be able to see clearly is that this will not only allow Lingshan Silk monks indulged, which is also Taoist priests were crazy. Fortunately, the mountains faint, Buddhism and Taoism are the hi quiet, one to be born, one should be doing nothing, also no problem.
Bi-xia Gong apparently feeling is that the reconstruction near, stripped of one ancient thick. After all, is the native religion, palace murals sculptures with a secular multi-colors, such as the Bixia grow on the beautiful fairy, dressed in red clothes, like the marriage of the bride, not help seeing slower to catch more. Oh, sin.
The edge will Bi-xia Gong Fung Mansion, which is the highest point of the whole mountain. This three-floor, board to be Jimuyuantiao, said to be able to see the Yangtze River, Nanjing and so on. Today, however, see nothing, except for that between heaven and earth filled with fog. Go railing edge of the ear is Yanjiao the sound of bells tinkled in the wind, his face is the oncoming waves of mountain wind and its expulsion of the heavy rain, although do not see the high and low, but it can feel Chuxian odd. Look around, I seem to exposure into heaven, only to be mortal from the clouds to fly out of a fairy, long-sleeved fluttering, Qiaoxiaoqianxi, with slender the hand pull me, take me to go to that Yao Chi's will.
Return Journey
To rest a moment, it is more than 16 o'clock, and I decided to down. In thick fog, the high kick low kick to kill a small ran down because of wet weather slippery, while the slope of the road has slowly, but picked up the pace too hard.
Fog bell is heard far and to Po Kong, it is langya temple bell bar, after a lunch break is estimated monks began chanting the. But until I next to the Temple and the bell is also no cessation of Zhangzhangduanduan was originally a few interesting visitors in the mood of the ringing bells, and an unfulfilling, again the second time, do you strike me knock debut. So I Sengfang inside Zhongseng have had to look on me for a moment and listened.
According to online information that the Buddhist bell is used for prayer, probation, release souls from purgatory beings. In a Buddhist bell on the cast has such inscriptions: "hear the bell, trouble light, wisdom, long, Lime Health and away from hell, a heated kang would like to become a Buddha, degree of sentient beings."
Buddhist temple bell mostly knocking on the morning twilight of time, each time knocking on 18, under tight, slow knock of 18, the leisurely and then knock under 18, so repeated twice, a total of 108. Why should it should be 108? One said to be a year in December, 24 solar terms, 72 pentad (5 days waiting for a), combined for 108, a symbol of reincarnation for one year, forever. Another said that people there are 108 kinds of trouble 108 ringing sound in order to make addition to human troubles.
I do not know whether the Buddhist bell is very particular about things, but such a random knock law, at least I listen to annoying, but not talk salvation of the. No way, however, tourism focuses on participation, practice Zen lies personally, even the clock would not let pilgrims knock on, how promote Buddhism, temples, how to maintain it. Not help remember the conversation, and Qian Fodian master.
By langya temple and then down, clouds are no longer around things. I have taken giant steps, follow the antecedents all the way back. Occasionally among the 32-car up the hill to the people, think about the deep mountains should be a need to use your feet to the measurement, using the wheel is unlikely to be experienced by bar.
Approaching tippler Pavilion, when a girl appears in front of the handsome figure, Dazhao San children slowly long period of walking in the trail, the direction is down. Guess she should be local, otherwise the same as I hurried to catch the 5:00 train to go, or at least should have some companions to accompany we go. In this cold winter weekend, not to his family or a boyfriend, or in warm bedroom read a small book, have to wander in the mountain trail, I suppose both have their minds bar ambience. So she did not dare disturb the peace and quiet, in her hurried walk around. At a glance, it was a girl with glasses, face, bringing a rather calm.
The scenery along the way are soaked in the damp mist of the rain and fog, the blurred and solemn.
Increasingly in the dark sky. Out of the gate, under exactly taxi passenger and then sit without delay go straight to bus station to catch up with the last trip 5:12 CMB distribution of cars, to go toward Nanking.
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