Laughing Buddha calligraphy

"When the bell crossed the coast for the first time, the tower shadow had invaded the river." These two poems were written by Huang Daozhou, a great neo-Confucian in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties.

"When the bell crossed the coast for the first time, the tower shadow had already invaded the river." From (Huang Daozhou's Poems of the Neo-Confucians in the Late Ming and Early Qing Dynasties)

Original text:

Heart-washing poem

Ming River thousands of feet water, where the river trees are long, the moon shadow is boundless, the blue sky keeps flowing, ichthyosaurs are outside Huangshi, gulls and egrets are on the head of white apples, where is the edge, fragrant lotus leaves are on the boat,

In Ming Jiang, the sun is dizzy, the tide rises, the rain comes from one peak, the island crosses the waves, sails over the rainbow, the flowers and trees are clear, the clothes are clean, and the wind blows in the middle of the night.

Light smoke sweeps the stone bed, which does not hinder the ape road. When I heard Lan Zhixiang, the cow knew that Chao Fu was proud, and the tiger laughed and the Buddha was crazy. Who told me that the mountains were bright and the moon was bright?

Swearing Yu Xia, long waves in cloth, bamboo leaves hanging in Huaxi, and Chai Fei standing on the anvil. I believe that there is no dream in the sky, but it is not the smell of snow, and it is not a soft cloud to open your eyes.

With the power of Jianghan, the sky is clear, and he is willing to stand on tiptoe, not in the middle of the beginning, shoot a string of pearls on the moon, set the wave to cover the jade, and avoid dryness and dampness, and go to the front of the cinema.

When the stone chimes are closed, when the golden people are silent, dragons and snakes listen to the law, apes and birds listen to poetry, take off thousands of books, and drop a drop of water, all of which are hidden and close, and they are quite familiar with wooden fish.

There are few hibiscus at the end of the wood, and there are many autumn storms. (The bell has just passed the shore, and the shadow has invaded the river. ) How about selling bottles of fragrant elephants, cattails rolled up with snails, motionless pavilions and misty mountains?

Can have the feeling of grinding people, frequent troubles and hard work, thousands of petals outside the mirror, half-chord of the moon profile, new burning, crocodile retreating the evening breeze, connecting ancient and modern times, afraid to communicate with the sky,

Go with Ying, cheer for whom, find the strength of the mainstay, find the talent of Hunhe River, find the world, thank your roots and buds, and see that flowers bloom from the water.

If you can't bear to follow the ravine, how can you say that you are bitter and sour? You've lost a thousand horses, and you still have scars. Dragon candle in the sea, jade plate in the sky, only the path is inches long, and I can't see anyone.

Go to the toilet, make cattle by hand, follow people, don't blame the spot, ghosts and gods lift their feet, rivers break through the secret realm, how the game-writing protocol floats, how the empty mountains are sprinkled,

I learned how to retreat from Tibet. I don't have boring books. I am a late thinker. My hair is left on the comb. My temple is ancient and modern. My body is sparse. My land is still clean. I can report seclusion.

About the author:

Huang Daozhou (1March 9, 585 [1]-1April 20, 646]), the word young Xuan, the first is young flat or young yuan, the words fu ruo, fu ping, young flat, scholar, painter, writer, etc. In the second year of the Apocalypse, he won the appreciation of examiner Yuan Keli and was edited by imperial academy. During the Longwu period of Nanming, he served as the official department and the minister of war, and was a university student in Wuyingdian (Huiji). Anti-Qing failed, captured and martyred, loyal and heroic.

Huang Daozhou is quite proficient in astronomy, geography and calligraphy, and Xu Xiake, a traveler and geographer, admires him very much and becomes a friend of life and death. Huang Daozhou is rich in astronomy and geography, and he was praised as "a talented person in Bohai Sea" when he was young. 38-year-old Jinshi, successively edited and edited by imperial academy, Shao Bao, a prince's surname, an official minister and a Ministry of War minister, and a university student in Wuyingdian. He was loyal to his country in North Korea, upright and upright, and was repeatedly demoted. Finally, in order to resist the Qing soldiers, he was caught, loyal and unyielding, and died heroically. Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty praised him as "worthy of being a perfect man". Xu Xiake praised him: "Calligraphy and painting are the first in the pavilion, articles are the first in the country, character is the first in the country, and knowledge is the first in ancient and modern times." Huang Daozhou's calligraphy is vigorous, beautiful and unique, and even became another new school after Dong Qichang's "Xiujuan" calligraphy style in the late Ming Dynasty-Qiumei calligraphy style. Its surviving scrolls, naves, banners and album pages have become rare cultural treasures.