Chapter 13 ancient temple

ancient temple disappearing bell Cobwebbed, in cracked pillars Diffusion into a circle of growth rings no memory, stone Echoes echoing in empty valleys stone, no memory when the path goes around here The dragon and the strange bird also flew away Take the dumb bell from the eaves wild grass annual grow so indifferent indifferent to their subservient masters Monk's cloth shoes, or the wind The stele is incomplete, and the words on it have been worn away as if only in a fire to recognize, perhaps will follow the eyes of the living Turtle resurrected in the dirt Climb over the threshold with a heavy load of secrets