Lin Bu's Original Works _ Translation and Appreciation

Lin Bu (967- 1028) was born in Huangxian Village, Dali, Zhejiang Province. When I was young, I was studious and familiar with hundreds of classics and history. The book is lonely and complacent, happy and indifferent, and does not seek glory and profit. When I grew up, I wandered between Jianghuai and later lived in seclusion in Hangzhou West Lake, and built a house in Gushan. I often travel around the temples in the West Lake by boat and return to monks and poets. 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. Poetry is discarded and never remains. 1028 (Tiansheng six years) died. His nephews Lin Zhang (Zhao San's doctor) and Lin Bin (at the order of Zhou) went to Hangzhou to perform the funeral. Song Renzong presented "Mr. Jing He". Lin Bu lived in Lin Bu (supplement 1), and was later called Mr. Jing, a famous recluse poet in the early Northern Song Dynasty. Lin Bu's family tree can be traced back to the Five Dynasties, when he lived in Changle, Fujian, and it has been passed down to 1 1 generation. The four brothers Shuo, Chong 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 declined politely, saying, "However, my ambition is suitable, not for my family, not for fame and fortune, but for my feelings." Lin Bu has never been an official, never been married, and has no children. He only likes to grow plums and raise cranes, calling himself "plum as a wife and crane as a son" and "plum as a wife and crane as a son".

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 will happen to 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, Renzong mourning, giving "Mr. He respect", buried lonely mountain so Lu side. See History of Song Dynasty, Volume 457, Biography of Hermit. Sang Shichang, a Song Dynasty poet, wrote Biography of Lin Bu.

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. There are books and poems in the picture collection of the Forbidden City.

Lin Bu made great achievements and was good at drawing things, but he never passed down from generation to generation. 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. " . There are only three kinds of Lin Bu's calligraphy works, among which the self-written poem is the oldest. Lin Bu's poems and essays are full of fragrance and amorous feelings. "Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk." Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms. Fortunately, there are micro-songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood golden jars. Even if you cut it into pieces, it is difficult to draw it thin and thick on the back. From spring to night, the daytime is thin and the first frost is deep, so you should be afraid of the cold at night. Immortals only cherish their neighbors, and it is too vulgar to look at them coldly. Recalling the old road in the south of the Yangtze River, the wine flag flutters obliquely, singing before the saddle and after the horse. -Song Lin Bu's "Two Xiaomei in the Mountain Garden" Two Xiaomei in the Mountain Garden

Song Dynasty: Lin Bu

Flowers withered, unique plum blossoms swept out against the wind, and the scenery of the small park was beautiful.

"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."

Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.

Fortunately, there are micro-songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood golden jars.

Even if you cut it into pieces, it is difficult to draw it thin and thick on the back.

From spring to night, the daytime is thin and the first frost is deep, so you should be afraid of the cold at night.

Immortals only cherish neighboring monks, but they are too cold to be ignored.

∨ Zhong Fang shook off her beauty and brought all the amorous feelings of the small garden.

"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."

Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.

Fortunately, there are micro-songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood golden jars.

300 ancient poems, chanting things, plum blossoms, human quality. Wu, Yueshanqing and Qingshan on both sides of the strait exchanged greetings, striving for patience and staying in love? You are full of tears, I am full of tears, my heart is not tied, and the river is flat. -Song Dynasty Lin Bu's "Acacia Lingwu Mountain Green" Acacia Lingwu Mountain Green

Wu, Yueshanqing and Qingshan on both sides of the strait exchanged greetings, striving for patience and staying in love?

You are full of tears, I am full of tears, my heart is not tied, and the river is flat. There are 300 Song Ci poems, which are carefully selected. Every year, they send farewell to Jingu gracefully. Who gives priority to chaotic spring scenery? The remaining branches were scattered in the drizzle. It is also from autumn that people see off here at dusk. The traveler left and the grass was covered with grass. -Song Dynasty Lin Bu's "Miss the Golden Valley with the Crimson Lips" missed the Golden Valley with the crimson lips.

Jingu is green every year, year after year, and it grows luxuriantly every spring. Who is its owner? The remaining branches were scattered in the drizzle.

It is also from autumn that people see off here at dusk. The traveler left and the grass was covered with grass. Selection of Song Poems, Graceful and Graceful, Allusions Farewell See More Poems of Lin Bu >>