Lin Bu (967- 1028) was a famous recluse poet in the early Northern Song Dynasty. Genealogy, from the Five Dynasties, lived in Changle, Fujian, and spread to 1 1 generation. The four brothers Shuo, Shuo and Qi moved to Fenghua and Xiangshan, and Lin Bu's father Qi settled in Huangxian Village of Dali (now Huangxian Village, Qiucun Town, Fenghua City). Ji is the first 12 grandson of Lin, and his hometown is Fengmai Aokou (now Damao) in Fenghua. Talk about the people in Qiantang, Hangzhou (now Hangzhou, Zhejiang). Less solitary mechanics, so ancient, there are hundreds of classics. Books are lonely and complacent, happy and indifferent, complacent and poor, seeking neither glory nor profit. Long, however, roamed Jianghuai. After 40 years old, he lived in seclusion in West Lake, Hangzhou, and built a house in Gushan. I often travel around the temples in the West Lake by boat and return to monks and poets. With lakes and mountains as companions, it is said that for more than 20 years, it is not as good as the city, and it is a lifelong cloth. Every time a guest comes, he tells the boy to fly the crane, and Lin Bu comes back by boat when he sees the crane. Prime Minister Wang Sui and Hangzhou County Magistrate Xue Ying both respect him as a man and love his poems, so they all tend to sing with him in the lonely mountain and pay for rebuilding their new homes. There are also poems by Fan Zhongyan and Mei. In the fifth year of Dazhong Xiangfu (10 12), Zhenzong heard its name, gave it to Su and Si, and asked the county magistrate to take care of it. Although I am grateful, I am not proud of it. Many people advised him to be an official, but they were politely declined. I will never be an official, I will never get married, and I have no children, but I like growing plums and raising cranes. I call myself "plum as my wife and crane as my son", and I am called "plum wife crane". As an old man, he wrote a poem: "The green hills on the lake face to build a house, and the bamboo in front of the grave is sparse." Maoling changed its manuscript to another day, and I am still glad that there is no Zen book. " Poetry is discarded and never remains. Someone asked, "Why not record it for future generations?" A: "We have lost the trace of forests and valleys, and we don't want to be famous for poetry for the time being. What about future generations? " There are more than 300 poems handed down from generation to generation. Tiansheng died in the sixth year (1028). At the age of sixty-one, his nephews Lin Zhang (Doctor Chaoshan) and Lin Bin (Yingzhou) went to Hangzhou for a funeral. State for the news, official mourning, give "Mr. He respect", buried lonely mountain so Lu side. There are more than 300 poems in three words. There are four volumes of Lin Hejing's poetry collected by later generations, among which Farewell to Four Nights and Farewell to Ding Xiucai Four Nights are homesick works. The History of Song Dynasty has been circulated in 457 volumes. There are books and poems in the picture collection of the Forbidden City.

Be good at painting, cherish painting and never pass it on. ICBC's calligraphy is bony, and its brushwork, such as Ou Yangxun and Li Jianzhong, is particularly wonderful. As a poem, the dragon's language is lonely. He wrote down his chest and many strange sentences, but he never saved the manuscript. Qingyuan style, write more about the beauty of the West Lake, reflecting seclusion and leisure interest. For example, the poem "Looking at the Men's Room at the End of Gushan Temple" in Seven Laws is cold and clear, which is a typical embodiment of its poetic style. The poem "The shadow is shallow and the moon is fragrant" in the poem "Xiaomei in the Mountain Garden" successfully describes the charm of plum blossoms, and is known as Yongmei's eternal swan song. Lu You said that his calligraphy was superior to others. Su Shi highly praised Lin Bu's poems, books and character, and wrote a poem for his book: "Poetry is not cold like Dongye (Meng Jiao), and books are poor like staying in Taiwan (Li Jianzhong)." Huang Tingjian said: "Jun Fu's calligraphy is superior to others. Every time I see it, there is no cure, and I am hungry and full. " Shen Zhou in the Ming Dynasty said, "I love Uncle Weng thin and hard, and the clouds are as green as the West Lake. It is true that Xitai has no meat, and a few lines of jade-like stone contain Kethleen. However, the wind festival overflows, and the word is absolutely vulgar. " .