Seeing the recommendation of other people's cracks in the wall, not far from the hotel, I decided to take half an hour out of the morning to turn around. As a matter of fact, it was not disappointing. Very primitive monastery, every window lattice, every door board was engraved with a history. Ginkgo biloba leaves in the courtyard were even more powerful. The wooden floor creaked for hundreds of years, and it seemed as if I could feel the footsteps of ancient monks. Step noise. Tourists are scarce and the whole monastery is quiet and peaceful.