Ancient poems about morning

1. Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sunlight shines on the high forest. (Inscribed on the Zen Temple behind Poshan Temple by Chang Jian of the Tang Dynasty)

2. Looking at the clear sky in the early morning, Mount Zhushan is clear again.

3. Starting in the morning to recruit the priests, the travelers mourn their hometown. The sound of chickens is heard in Maodian, and the frost is everywhere in Banqiao. The oak leaves have fallen on the mountain road, and the orange flowers are bright on the post wall. Thinking of Du Ling's dream, the wild geese filled the pond. (Morning trip to Shangshan, Wen Tingyun, Tang Dynasty)

4. Walking in the North Forest in the morning, Xiao San opened his lapel. When I saw Lin Shangyue again, Juanjuan was still alive. The clouds are solitary and far away, and the clusters of clouds are also clear and deep. Only when there is no reason to be expensive can you know the inner meaning of things. (Leaving the Jungle Forest in the Morning by Zhang Jiuling)

5. Mooring the boat to Fuyu Mountain, you will see the wonders in the early morning. When the sun's disk broke out of the water, I felt that the river was wide. The distant waves frowned with red scales, and the green mist opened the golden plate. The light shines on the tower, and the blue sky floats in the clouds. The poet lacks the power of writing, but he sings about the cold autumn moon. How can I look at Luofu and see the sea gushing into the sea at night?

(Watching the sunrise at Jinshan Mountain, Lu You)