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L炳灵寺西边的莫高窟。藏着说不完的故事!民族与历史神秘而飞扬的记忆,在大漠的荒凉中凝舒;东面的麦积山,在人的仰视中恢宏佛光,香火氤氲苍翠。而你跨在河的两边,在逝者如斯的感慨中抚波涛为静水。千年的风雨洗礼,佛体和颜色久已残脱。没有了庙宇,没有了袈裟,也没有缭绕的香火和颂经之声。在荒山和干涸的河道,稀疏游走着疲困的牧人和羊。佛,千年端坐在半山的龛里。以上苍的慈祥注视干枯的土地,透彻人间的玄机和悲悯。
L Bingling Temple west of the Mogao Grottoes. Hidden endless story! Mysterious and flying memories of the nation and history, condensate Shu in the desolate desert; the east of Maijishan, in the magnificent Buddha’s look up, incense 氤 氲 green. And you cross the river on both sides, in the emotion of the dead so caress waves as the water. Thousands of years of baptism of wind and body, Buddha body and color has long been cruft. There are no temples, no wanders, no incense and incense. In the barren hills and dry river sparsely walked the weary shepherd and sheep. Buddha, Millennium sat niche in the Mid-Levels. Cang above the kind of dry watching the earth, thorough human mystery and compassion.