Xu is a kind of Hangzhou, Su-edge, and my heart is always concerned about the West Lake many years ago Amidst the Rain, this fall, particularly missed her there, heart heart, the one who only want to walk quietly out of the.
Birthday that week, bought a ticket, a friend to help set the hotel, to dim when the rain, simply Xpress random look at the edge of the West Lake scenery, tired, and saw several Pay-per-Guangdong visitors and boatmen are on the the past and one of a red girl and chatted with him because I like her smile as bright Ying Ying Kisaragi children's eyes. On board, she pulled me sitting around, joking, I suddenly remembered the phrase Foyan "Ten years of cultivation the same boat." Perhaps fate is really on the Block, age-matched couples are also good smile.
West Lake in a kind of rain could not tell the touching and beautiful, a small umbrella, does not try to resist the inclusion of the coolness of the strands of rain drift, the girl suddenly善解smile, "I also like the strands of rain drift floating feeling of the body." The monastery is surrounded looked, the more scattered far and near the same vessel, only to remember the lake on the island, was washing bright green vine, the rain and fog in the sky, the brighter eye-catching.
I like the boatman Santan Serenade talk over and over again the story of a little bit of Shaoxing accent, a little bit of Wunong dialect, the beauty of rivers and lakes will naturally rise out of the drift.
Sudi, Bai Causeway, Broken Bridge. Thick faint strands of rain drift where, if a fu silk embroidery of the picture, graceful Smart, and makes a taste, it seems a little bit of sadness came in. I do not know, mind wrapped around the inter-winding, lingering.
Disembark when the girl asked, "can go to the Lingyin?" I laughed, "Tomorrow," is a column in order to pray the fragrance, but not into the Buddhist one reason or another over it.
Memory Lane is the third time to go, and dawn, because the Buddhist quiet. Taxi to travel through the pale morning mist, the air Qinglie, dimly seen through the figures of farmers. The driver said with a smile, "Miss yes acquire knowledge, know how to pick worship time." I smile, think, agree with me into the temple of time, visitors such as the weaving being banned, but now I would like to own a quiet mind is real.
Temple mouth, only to get off a plain dress leaving for a local woman came Sachet smile, "Miss, please incense is voluntary and not mind if I show you around good." I laugh in silence, but only followed by her the heart with the Buddhist doctrines, why insist on everything. For a long time, she does not have many any more.
See I am familiar with the access road, and she smiled, timely suddenly inserted a "Miss, today made a special trip call on what Buddha ah, because today is his birthday." I turned around to look at her, the attitude of calm, sincere smile, but also on the random revel in chatting her up, heard her, "klippe" story, fairy very, facial expressions and tone have a trace of fresh spirit, a bit touched, because feelings out, she is so loving here, love their homes, or even every tree and bush.
Others turn away from the Terakado moment, I invited some from her first burned a little incense, cold seeps side pavilion, the casual and a group to knock sit with her mother as early as incense, a good old also gave I have a tomato, smiled, and said, "the little girl also try it in the morning to eat fresh stomach." smile should be, and not far from the spring to see next to a monk Su Yi, Linshuei sat leisurely calm.
Into the temple gate, unexpectedly found that the tall towering pine trees in the courtyard, there is smart squirrel figure walk, a small creature, his eyes bright as water, jis li if touched some kind of aura did not understand the subtleties, and stop watched a moment, and one of a small squirrel, but also quietly attached to the trunk, a motionless, and with me, looking, well-behaved people may feel tender affection.
Monk is said to have ended their morning classes, and Buddha Incense smoke, you enter the magnificent Main Hall seriously, as much a momentary trance, incense burners front of palace where already thrown into a fragrance, at the moment may be the secret to the immortal words feelings kneeling on the futon, the Shuang Zhang heshi, tap three times, got up and left the moment I do not know where's a force, suddenly let me go back to look up to, and that's the Buddha? A mist seemed to deep into the soul, the two beams can only see his eyes silently Alpena overlooks Ming over, moment, my tears even Duokuangerchu saw, really, seems to have gone through thousands of miles of hard, hard to find for many years, is that he ah, those eyes, I saw everything, full of her mother's love, the father's warm, caring lover or even care, then the clear understanding of all these, while the staggered between himself as a wandering for a long time lost a long time the children found a home and found the backing, but you feel wronged, tears pour down. . . . . . In his eyes saw him, and he alone, small, weak, heaven and earth was shrouded in both unattainable, but also reach out to touch.
I am a long time a long time standing, and I feel it difficult to calm down. "Buddha, you can get used to frustration and even Red Dust inside the profane love and hate." I whisper over and over again Zhi Zhao's asked him to follow his eyes, can be clearly eliminate eliminate, the complex and no solution, only the broad sense of that wide and deep eyes , Huer smile, Huer forbear, Huer quiet, Huer tolerance and even to strangers, indifferent. . . . . .
Out of the temple of the soul seems to have accepted a great baptism, not enough time to order one and saw the rear side of the fence there is a small bluestone steps, little pilgrims, so sit down and retreat. Pneumatic, static tree, bird, but also do not know how long before the soul was a little quiet.
A small distance on the road, there's monk figure, closer, and have come to realize just look seen from Cold Spring Harbor Master, to see him Eurya a simple luggage, bustling, passing the time here, things on the bottom of the pulley seems to level Some grind, Rotary has a subconscious came up, the master back to praise, to see him take the lien on the embroidered "Wutai Mountain" message. I asked "Master, but from the Wutai Mountain?" He nodded in response. "Life can be very meager existence Mody monk," he laughed to see if I answer, "Buddhism, the monks that go home," stands by its word to leave. Under the epiphany heart, went so far as a clear and bright. You see hall before the prayer of all sentient beings, vary the soul, and eventually to 100 into the mind and will of the Buddha Kuanbo years, for "Purdue", ah!
Originally intended to discuss a bowl of plain noodles in zhaitang may be time still early, zhaitang does not open, then went straight back, look into roads ran in front of a woman lead the way, still smile Ying Ying, then, and she went inside the small Buddha Hall a turn, raised in front of a black and one white house dog, the woman who is lonely, look at Buddhist temple, to keep company's. Seeing that I was actually much welcome, my instinct to escape, watching the old church came with a smile, "the girl look familiar, livestock is not malicious." The woman said the church had a bit wander inside the President, is said to look at fortune-telling is quasi - , the heart Under the curious, but she laughs and says, "That has left a few days ago, Mr."
Really predict the future? Can not keep itself out! Out was a Buddhist shrine, two dogs, went so far as Corporate Banking far, that woman smiling, "Miss really look familiar, two dogs met the stranger on weekdays are lazy Dali do!" I laugh, monastery is surrounded by Si Wang , to are believers, Buddhism, the Pure Land has always been film ah, but also Look at women and the elderly, always a smile clear, amiable, saying that mountain-kit in spirit, but the real face do plenty of good-hearted good and I am afraid of them moving in the Buddha .
Back a long time, on-line experience to help me set the hotel's friend, politely asked, "You can be successful short?" I said, "well, went to the Lingyin, but also to catch up with Maitreya's birthday." He smiled "Hangzhou locals go Tianzhu Mountain worship, and to do Lingyin are Wai Deke "I laughed, as my question" In the West Lake to buy two sets of Tianzhu chopsticks, a courier to a friend in Beijing, she said used, lightweight and flexible, as if a kind of warm feeling of home. "
Tianzhu, or Lingyin, what difference does it, the Buddha said:
Pure Land, but also in your mind.
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