林逋妙笔画梅妆，南客凭窗念韵长。

墙角寒枝新唱雪，庭前冻蕊旧题香。

红唇喜吻添脂粉，玉面羞吟别绣房。

冷艳清风留醉梦，满怀相惜影中藏。

Lin Yun painted plum makeup with a wonderful pen, and the South guest read it by the window with a long rhyme.

The cold branches in the corner sing the new snow, and the frozen pistils in front of the court are fragrant.

Red lips like to kiss and add powder, and jade faces are ashamed to sing and don't embroider.

The cold and beautiful breeze leaves a drunken dream, full of pity, hidden in the shadow.