Here stands an ancient, elegant building made of bluestone, its surface marked by the traces of time, with green tiles on the pavilion's roof. The four corners of the eaves are raised, like four phoenixes ready to fly, symbolizing the sublimation of wisdom and strength. Each time the breeze passes, the bronze bells under the eaves gently ring, crisp and pleasant, like the harmony between the sound of nature and wisdom.
Entering the Hidden Truth Pavilion, the scent of ink and the aroma of ancient wood greet you, the light inside is soft, with sunshine streaming through the carved window lattice, mingling with the lanterns hanging inside, creating a tranquil atmosphere. The pavilion houses an array of books, ranging from ancient sheepskin scrolls to exquisite thread-bound books, each bearing the wisdom and painstaking effort of the predecessors, recording the secrets of cultivation that align with nature.
