我沿着刘萨珂的脚步,行走在通往圣容寺的悠长峡谷里。汉代的土城墙如一条斑驳的巨龙绵延在狭长的山谷里,古代的烽火台早已被风雨侵蚀得残破不堪。时间是征服一切的战士。两千多年前那些壮夫们用黄土夯筑的坚固城墙,在岁月的长河里被风雨一步步剥蚀,逐渐失去昔日的辉煌,只有圣容寺的钟声还在空荡的山谷里轻轻地回响! I follow the footsteps of Liu Sake, walking in the long canyon leading to St. Rong Temple. Han wall of earthworks such as a mottled dragon stretches in the narrow valleys, ancient beacon towers have been eroded by the wind and rain too much. Time is to conquer all the soldiers. Two thousand years ago, those strong men who built their strong walls with loess were eroded by the storm in the long years and gradually lost their former glory. Only the bells of the Shengrong Temple remained in the empty valleys echo!