Guanyin Temple, Baita Temple, a fortune of gold and silver, never enough.

The ginkgo leaves of the temple sway gently, the years pass by, and though it is not a bustling place, it is full of ancient charm. The ginkgo leaves fall, and the temple is even more beautiful in its tranquility. Admire the autumn leaves under the ginkgo tree, Listen to the chanting outside the ancient temple. The wooden fish beats in harmony with the ancient rhythm, The drum and bell ring with elegant sound. The monks sing the words of the Diamond Sutra, Like the sound of heaven, rarely heard. How many things must be in the heart, To leave the world and accompany the Buddha's lamp.