In fact, that are not psychologically prepared to see Huiyuan Temple, I can not help but cried. There are so beautiful place!
Huiyuan Monastery in the United States to Danba 8 the way down the mountain road, Guairu next to paths, front end is a golden yellow, studded with thick side bowl of green onion. In the golden yellow and green at the junction where it is tight-knit circle of white spots, and even a line. This is the Huiyuan Monastery in the White Tower has. Among the verdant rolling hills, in the golden harvest among the neat rows of these white spots painted a line.
Through which a large golden yellow, Hui-Aqsa Mosque on the corner. Compared to other temples, a small Huiyuan Temple. But the sparrow may be small, fully-equipped one. A courtyard, a main hall, a circle shag. Two-story wooden structure, and Sino-Tibetan combination of simple and practical. The red as the main temple, it seems that there is no repair for a long time before, red, quite old.
No one is a temple. HZ disappeared inside the main hall. And I quietly站在院子里, scattered line of sight, there is no focal point. I do not know what to see, and yet seem to see everything. The old kind of old red in the gloomy sky, there is a strange feeling compassionate. I do not know from where this feeling is. She did not like the temple in general, or solemn, or majestic, amazing. She just quietly stand here, no fancy, and carry themselves with dignity, but was mediocre and the and the corner-resident, non-interference to anyone. The kind of attitude, like a hermit, free outside, but insight into them.
I Zhengzheng stood until they were awakened by a burst drum chime sound. Mother and to, but only one monk in the Piandian chanting. I quietly sat down, did not bother to him.
Recited by the lamas to continue. As usual in darkened the walls, only windows and doors at a little light in through that hole. Lama sat on the window. Sunlight sprinkled on him is like being wrapped in a light regiment, was quiet and warm wrapped. The chanting like Teana general, misty but I do not know it to.
I do not know when prayers should be like state of mind. To exclude all distracting thoughts, keep in mind a blank, or as one remember the Buddha, the Buddha in order to take ferry guide. However, looking at the single-minded monks chanting, and the hall like a big vicious Wade King Kong, I suddenly feel that they are no relations. Buddha are no like, why perseverance. Standpoint of scientific research down, things are not like this, the world is why perseverance. I am the westbound, whether it is illusion and attachment, the signs of it?
As I about to walk out when the Red Dust, HZ enough for a photo shoot came to find me, break me to meditate on and pulled me back into Live Flesh.
Note: I later learned that the original temple has been known of Huiyuan is the VII, the Dalai Lama's chambers, Sheng when more than a thousand buildings, the bungalows more than 400 rooms, covering 500 acres. Later, natural disasters and started down the decline.
Contrast, today, another burst of sadly, the original earth was changing.
Author: happylee
