清晨入古寺，初日照高林。曲径通幽处，禅房花木深。山

I walked to the broken Mountain Temple in the early morning, and the rising sun reflected the high woods. The zigzag mountain road leads to a secluded place, where the Zen room is full of flowers. The mountain light is beautiful and pleasing to the birds, and the green pool reflects the shadow to purify the human mind. All this is silent, but Yu Zhong sounds.