In the Ming Dynasty, there were two cousins somewhere in Zhejiang. My cousin's surname is Wang and my cousin's surname is Chen. Just call them Brother B and Chen Di.

Both of them were keen on fame and fortune and were very angry about the imperial examinations. After going through all kinds of hardships, I finally won the prize in a certain year. Soon, the imperial court held an exam, and both of them went to Beijing to take the exam with excitement and hope.

But I don't know whether to blame fate or to blame myself for not being ready. On the day of publication, both of them were notorious in Sun Shan, packed their bags in a hurry and went home angrily.

I won't go into details along the way, except that one day they came to Shandong and saw birds throwing themselves into the forest at dusk, so they hurried to a temple not far away to stay.

The temple is built on a hillside. Looking around, you can see that the temple is magnificent and the weather is extraordinary. Looking around the room, I see steep cornices, elegant corridors and magnificent halls. Dozens of ginkgo trees stand in the courtyard, which is in late autumn, with bright yellow leaves and colorful trees, which are shocking.

They froze for a while, and after a long time, Brother Wang blurted out his praise: "What a big brake! The style is really extraordinary! "

They really had a good time, cooed for a while, and then went to the monk to explain their purpose. The monk immediately ordered a young monk to arrange accommodation for them and take them to the kitchen for dinner. After dinner, the two men looked around the temple with undiminished interest and were really conquered by the momentum and charm of the temple.

Unconsciously, they wandered into the depths of the temple and entered a delicate small courtyard. The small courtyard is solemn and quiet, elegant and solemn. There are small bridges, pavilions and rockeries, and the scenery is beautiful step by step. It's like a delicate and beautiful garden.