朋友在寺庙管委会工作,说起商品社会中的信仰危机,颇有憾慨!20年前,寺庙维修壁画。年轻的画师只身初入,每日未及天明,便沐浴焚香,颂经持咒,捻执画笔,线走游龙。画师以布围罩口鼻,结在脑后,描金著彩,心无旁骛,由始至终不发一声一息,生怕秽浊之气污染了神明的清静。那时的壁画,描出来的是枝繁叶茂,绘的是锦簇花团。 Friends in the Temple Management Committee work, talking about the crisis of faith in the commodity society, quite regrettable! 20 years ago, the temple repair murals. The young painter, who was alone at the beginning of the day, was bathed in incense daily before dawn, praising the brush and twisting the brush and walking the dragon. Painting division to cover the mask nose and mouth, knot behind, painted gold color, the heart without a break, never heard a cry, for fear of filthy gas polluted the quiet god. At that time the murals, the description of the leafy, painted the tufted flowers.