1站在工区前面,可以看到一座山,山叫义净山,山上有座寺叫义净寺,传说是个叫张义净的法师修行的地方。春天到了,满山的桃花、杏花、梨花开放,义净寺淹没在花海之中,只露出金黄色的屋顶。夕阳就挂在那个屋顶上,万道金光仿佛被人一把从屋顶抛了出来,穿过黛青色的山体,穿过万丛花簇,穿过层层叠叠的树木铺展到杨小栋的脚下。杨小栋仿佛踩在一地金子上,心都要醉了。空旷、悠远的钟声从山上传下来。杨小栋踮起脚,伸长脖子, 1 standing in front of the work area, you can see a mountain, mountain called Yi Jing Shan, a temple called Yi Jing Temple Hill, the legend is called Master Zhang Yi net practice place. Spring has come, the mountains of peach, apricot, pear open, Yi Jing Temple submerged in flowers, only exposed golden roof. The sunset was hanging on that roof, and Wan Dao Guanguang was thrown from the roof like a man. It passed through the green hills and passed through thousands of clusters of flowers and spread through the layers of trees to the feet of Yang Xiaodong. Yang Xiaodong seems to step on a gold, the heart must be drunk. Open, distant bell down from the hill. Yang Xiaodong kicked his foot, neck stretched,