The Morning Light on Linyang Temple

修达 摄

As the morning light filters through the trees, it spills onto the ancient architecture, weaving a tapestry of light and shadow that cloaks the bricks and tiles in a golden embrace. In the glow of the dawn, the structure and nature become one. The upturned eaves and corners stretch gracefully in the morning sun, while the quiet flow of time lingers between the blue-gray bricks and tiles, serene and timeless.