Today's weather is particularly good, since morning, the sun brilliant full shakedown campus, white locust flowers, silently emanates light faint fragrance, and pure blue sky off each other. Divulges a try in the mood. Old friends after all can still have the taste of solution. "Go out to play, to go to!" Nature is hit it off. Joy heart, and this spring and wind songs.
With a few young people, let the journey is much easier.
Path through in the mountains, extensions. In China no YongNian taihang mountain ranges, just some bare poetry, all we're going to WuAn junction of the village and xinan, known locally as the "off" place.
The way the west, the road of gradual change to narrow, some places only let a car through. Along the green Yang cheng shadow, road to cover. By in the seat, through the skylight look up at the sky, say a nice...... .
Temple is located in a basin surrounded by hills, back to the mountains, come to our critical eye. Quiet, as if nothing happened, just casually delicate. Like the maitreya is temple, tolerance in the quiet and peaceful joy in all came out naturally, without a trace of affectation, not sedulous ground to deep square, also do not have refused to faraway lofty and imperial. A jump out three of the five elements is not in the free and easy and detached, away from the secular distracting bustle, carefree idle, far away. The transcendental have put my mind taken lived, temple also have seen a few seats, like so clean place, really not much. A little learning is a dangerous thing is often several people, cloaking speak (cs17) of the Buddha, use some plausible buddhist deck appearance, the eye is staring the world's wallet, there, beliefs are turned into a kind of deal, "merit" can use money exchange, and what is more simply use the fear of the unknown exchange for recognition. Like doing terrorism.
Midas touch no Buddha temple, even a little cold and cheerless, temple incense without any believers, kowtow peaceful, smoky scene, limpid and pure and fresh air. The DouGong temples in the blue sky in the eaves of draw a beautiful curve, hanging on the LangYan TongLing sound is ringing, in the stillness of the temple echoed, with twitter in the spring breeze mix a piece of sound.
Let my heart to calm, and one's mind more rational many. Since spring, was in poor health, world lie in bed, since each YinYe not mei, tossing and turning, always feel like a failure, years already old, but nothing, had the ideal become so far repeatedly. Lost, lost and uneven like a haslong been in mind in tangled up in all day in the presence of all JiangZuo even joys yan, absolutely wretched!
Today, all the junk was in this vast and quiet thaw. May is affected by gate that "put down until losing inspiration, may be right that" common heart is the word "wake up to this point I lost the lamb in it.
Suddenly remind of, buddhist scriptures in a long words: a life, such as in the thorns. Heart not to move, and people don't rashly, still is not hurt. Such as cardiac, was a move, hurt their body, the pain the bone...... So nearly some days of various unpleasant, investigate its reason is I "move".
Out of the WeiTuo temple, turned the white marble guanyin bodhisattva statues, arrived at the second platform, a tree will I completely shocked.
Before a tree. Shade such as an umbrella, and a very red flowers. Full tree flourishing splendid, and this clean solemn temple have some antipathetic. Buddhist pay attention to everything is illusory, all in all is vanity, and the tree but in front of the temple Buddha, can is brilliant lousy, aroma fragrance. Is clearly to deceive the heart to the temple, test whether they can see through "object is". The tree was build by laying bricks or stones in the wayside before the stone walls of the inside, want to had mosque-building, must be very let craftsmen took some ingenuity. Exactly still can't let it into submission, cut and buddhist tradition. Had to let it slowly spread here obtrusive. Old dry rugged, bare roots, oblique in warm warm spring breeze, the set up, the branches along with the gender reaching, any thing. In this ShanSi, not by the perennial listen to buddhist scriptures intoned and become tame, also not be alone empty because of the temple and lonely by temperament perverse, a pair of meet the full of appearance, WengWengYuYu, if erect is built. I stood under the trees to think: if the tree there is spiritual, all the year round rain, should not envy that the jiangnan water it; It is isolated block, it should not envy mountain taiga informed outside it. You see it pinnate leaves without a hint of uneasy depressed, filamentous flowers flowed ease serene.
People sometimes really this like a tree. No matter what, where its territory and meaning of mind set, to run his branches, and the foundation, at the right time, prescribing their flowers. Don't aim for the tree of vanity, nature won't be disappointed ChangHen. So, this tree is safe, and not I guess so. My original idea is a little naive. At the beginning of the Buddha temple abbot is seeing through the one of the zen, deliberately left the tree in the world for actually it.
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