Author: 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 gold statues.

Precautions:

Hundreds of flowers wither, and the unique plum blossoms proudly bloom against the cold wind. The bright and gorgeous scenery occupies all the scenery in the small garden.

Sparse shadows, sideways in shallow water, fragrant in the moonlight at dusk.

Cold birds want to fly down, first glance at plum blossoms; When butterflies know the beauty of plum blossoms, they will lose their souls.

Fortunately, I can recite in a low voice, get close to plum blossoms, don't have to knock on sandalwood to sing, and insist on drinking and enjoying in the golden cup.

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".