兰亭临帖,行书如行云流水。忙不迭,千年碑易拓,却难拓情怀。黄酒小菜,牧笛横吹,一行朱砂,却圈不住雄媚磅礴。夕阳余辉,我题序,墨为传承,悬笔早已激起千层叠。摹本易写,而墨香不退留下余味。回眸,有感,提笔,行案。千百年来,中国的文人墨客们不分伯仲,总是处于这种意境时挥毫疾书,诉说衷肠。曾经这首改自方文山的曲词,恰恰激起了我对书法极大兴趣。 Lanting Lin posts, line of textbooks such as flowing water. Busy, the Millennium Monument Yi Tuo, but difficult to expand feelings. Rice wine side dishes, pastorial blowing, his party cinnabar, but could not circle magnificent majestic. Sunset afterglow, my title, ink is the heritage, erection has long provoked Melaleuca stack. Copy easy to write, and ink fragrance left aftertaste. Review, feel, pen, action. For thousands of years, the literati and Chinese in China have always been in charge of this book. Once this song changed from Fang Wenshan’s song, just aroused my great interest in calligraphy.