Sunrise Poems in The Complete Works of Ancient Sunrise Poems

At first, the sun was shining and Qian Shan was on fire. -Zhao Kuangyin's Ode to the First Day

At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. Why don't you remember Jiangnan? -Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan"

During the day, the ground comes out and the Yellow River comes from the outside. -Zhang Wei "Go to Taiwan Province"

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. -Wang Wan's berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain.

Sunlight shines into the water, reflecting a red sky in the water. -Han Wo "Dawn"

Wanwa night dawn, double eaves and evening mist. -Yu Shinan's "Morning"

The sunrise in the east seems to come from the ground. -Li Bai's "Harmony Song, Traveling to Japan"

At the beginning of the day, the golden boudoir is clean and the bed is warm first. -Wang Changling's "The First Day"

In an instant, the sky fell, driving away the stars and the waning moon. -Zhao Kuangyin's Ode to the First Day

I have lost my soul and can't call it back. A rooster, the world is bright. -Li He's "The Wine"

At first, the sun was shining and Qian Shan was on fire. -Zhao Kuangyin's Ode to the First Day

At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. Why don't you remember Jiangnan? -Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan"

During the day, the ground comes out and the Yellow River comes from the outside. -Zhang Wei "Go to Taiwan Province"

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. -Wang Wan's berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain.

Sunlight shines into the water, reflecting a red sky in the water. -Han Wo "Dawn"

Wanwa night dawn, double eaves and evening mist. -Yu Shinan's "Morning"

The sunrise in the east seems to come from the ground. -Li Bai's "Harmony Song, Traveling to Japan"

At the beginning of the day, the golden boudoir is clean and the bed is warm first. -Wang Changling's "The First Day"

In an instant, the sky fell, driving away the stars and the waning moon. -Zhao Kuangyin's Ode to the First Day

I have lost my soul and can't call it back. A rooster, the world is bright. -Li He's "The Wine"