I sleep in spring without waking up, and hear the singing of birds everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you know how many flowers have fallen. ——Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
Dawn drives a carbon car over ice tracks. ——Bai Juyi "The Charcoal Seller"
Where will you wake up tonight? The dawn wind and the waning moon on the willow bank. ——"Yulin Bell" by Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty
The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hatred, and the slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn. —— Song Yanshu's "Butterflies in Love with Flowers"
Looking in the morning mirror but worrying about the clouds on the temples, singing at night and feeling the cold moonlight - Li Shangyin's "Untitled"
The wild paths are all dark with clouds, and the river is The ship's fire is bright. Look at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city.
——Du Fu's "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night"