驱车出西宁,一路向西……一座横亘面前且两端目视不得穷尽的山梁越来越近,车行的道路径直指向两座山峰中间的隘口处,左右山头上两座形状相似的八角亭的飞檐彩柱巳大致能看得清楚,山梁及山坡上呈辐射状拉起的一条条彩色经幡在风中舞动的声响也隐约能听到。车子在路旁一座被岁月剥蚀得满目疮痍的庙宇前停了下来,这座古庙是古人为更古之人在这条古道上发生过 Drove west of Xining, all the way to the west ... ... a mountain ridge in front of both ends of the line of sight can not be exhausted closer and closer, driving the road straight to point the two peaks in the middle of the mouth of the mountain around the two similarly shaped octagonal pavilion The cornices of the eaves have been generally seen clearly. The sound of a colorful prayer flags dancing in the wind can be heard in a radiant beam up the hill and on the hillside. The car was stopped by a roadside temple eclipsed by years of devastation, an ancient temple where the ancients used to be ancient people