Poetry describing the rising sun

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".