Lin Bu lived in seclusion in the lonely mountain of West Lake and never married an official. He only likes to grow plums and raise cranes, calling himself "Plum Wife Crane" and "Plum Wife Crane".
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.
In Dream of the West Lake, Zhang Dai said that after the demise of the Southern Song Dynasty, grave robbers dug up Lin Bu's grave and found only a Guangdong inkstone and a jade hairpin. At present, there are still "He Fangting" and "Mr. Lin Hejing's Tomb" on the side of the West Lake Gushan facing the Beishan Road in Hangzhou, commemorating Lin Hejing's victory.
Lin Bu is good at drawing things, but he never exaggerates. 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.
Lv Qi's poem Looking at a Man's Room at the End of Gushan Temple is a typical embodiment of his 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 spoke highly of 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 like staying in Taiwan (Li Jianzhong)." Huang Tingjian said: "Jun Fu's calligraphy is better than others. Every time I see it, I am cured without medicine, 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 there is no meat in Xitai, and a few lines contain Kethleen. " Now that the wind is surging, 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.