The following are poems describing the rising sun.
1. When the morning sun rises to the west mountain, the different liquids are as sweet as they are dense. --Cao Xun's "Nine One Miscellaneous Poems about Living in the Mountains·Lao Lai Shen Colleagues".
2. Yingyun Ru's virtue has not declined, and the morning sun can rise at dusk. --Wen Tong's "Four Poems on the Residence of Hu Xue, a General Judge of Hangzhou·Fengweitang".
3. The sound of chickens dispersed in the vast sky, and was dyed red by the rising sun. --Xie Zongke's "Dawn Color".
4. Young peaches and fragrant grass, bright and beautiful in the morning sun. --Cao Xun's "Two Poems by Wang Sunyou: Young Peach and Fragrant Grass".
5. The melancholy is long and the sun is slanting again at noon, leaving only the Tao Li Xue Xian family. --Liu Shang's "Don't Envy Flowers".
6. Jian Jia is sleeping in the dew, watching the cranes and the rising sun. --He Zhu's "Send Off Zhang Shang to the West".
7. The sound of jade in Maotong flows into the dark water, and the blue color of Hengshan Mountain reflects the rising sun. --Sikong Shu's "Farewell to the People of Qushan in Hengzhou".
8. Climb high and look at what you are thinking about, and hold up your arms like the rising sun. -- Ruan Ji's "Eighty-two Songs of Love".