Sentences about the artistic conception of temples

The sentences about the artistic conception of the temple are as follows:

1, I came to the center of the temple and couldn't help but enter the gate. A Tathagata with black beads and outstretched fingers appeared in front of my eyes. Next to it are eighteen arhats, Guanyin Bodhisattva and so on.

When I walked out of the building, I immediately saw an ancient temple. Its corners and eaves are covered with dust and look very gloomy. In the sunset, it is like a haunted house.

Walking into the temple, I saw a giant Buddha. When I walked out of the temple, I saw a pond called the release pond. There is a turtle in the release pond. It swims very fast and can be called a "swimmer".

Overlooking the panoramic view of Nanwan Temple, the temple is surrounded by green trees and flowers, and the lifelike cliff statues make me wander in a fairyland like sitting on a cloud.

5. Around the temple, there are nine colorful mountains like proud as a peacock, and the beautiful and charming tail surrounds the peacock's head-Tanzhe Temple.

6. The temples with green trees, apricot walls, blue-gray temple ridges and pale green towering trees are all bathed in rosy morning glow.

7. Zhangfei Temple is a pearl in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River. Located in the south bank of Yunyang County, it is known as the first scene of Bashu.

8. I walked into the temple gate and crossed the threshold. There was an ugly statue of Sakyamuni in front of me, so I made a face at him. Several monks meditated while chanting. There are six big characters on the wall of Guo Miao Temple, "There is no Amitabha in the South", which can still be seen for some years. The wooden stakes of these buildings have been eroded by time, and some skins have peeled off and are very worn.

9. Not far from the West Lake in Hangzhou, there is a temple that can't hear the sound of chanting and melodious bells. This is the Temple of Wang Yue.

10. When you walk to the center of the compound, you will see the endless sky. Although the temple is small, it has an enduring feeling. If there is no one else in the temple, a few birds are singing in the silent air, listening to it leisurely. At this moment, an old monk came to greet us and we bowed to him. Just after the worship, the old monk hurried away. I was a little curious, so I came up with a tracking plan and secretly followed the old monk.