Normal 0 7.8 磅 0 2 false false false MicrosoftInternetExplorer4 but how could they rival the scenery in Hangzhou? The water and sky merged into the same color, and continuous mountains stretched along far. The distant chirp enlivened the autumn, and the nearby paddle-moving unleashed your mind. In Lingyin Temple, one could discuss Zen with illustrious monks and have the vegetarian meals for a day, savoring every mouthful. Besides one could either chant an antithetical couplets or a poem in Lengquan Pavilion, or feed the apes and howl out in Feilai Mount. Staying up until twilight, one could pick up the paddle and then return. On the way home, suddenly came the peals of the bell, which sounded like a voice from the fairyland, resounding and pure without any traces of the earthly world. Here was another poem produced by Hejing named Lingyin Temple: The temple in mount