Poem 1 means good morning, and poem 2 means wine.
Don Lihe
Early morning and early morning
Yu Shinan
Wanwa night dawn, double eaves and evening mist.
Jade flowers are candles at midnight, and gold pots are sent to Xiao.
The sun shines in the green temple, and summer is born in the building.
Heavy doors should lead the way, and books should lead princes.
Walk out of the forest in the county government house in the morning.
Zhang Jiuling
Walking in Beilin in the morning, Xiaosan opens his chest. Lin was still alive when I saw him again last month.
The clouds are far away, and the laughter is deep. Only when things are scarce can we know what is outside our hearts.
Climbing Mount Tai (thirty-six songs)
Song Qing witch
There are thousands of boards near the purple dome, and the highest peak is empty.
Tianmen opens the golden key according to the agreement, and the jade rainbow hangs on the cloud road.
The creeping weeds have been deserted for a long time, and the pine trees cover the Vatican Palace.
Looking back at the sunset, China lit nine cigarettes.
Climb the sunrise peak in August to watch the sunrise.
The dream is broken. Oh, look at the rising sun in Ran Ran.
I heard Qinghai boiling in the distance and caught a glimpse of colorful clouds.
Rotten brocade flies to thousands of feet, and gold surges to a thousand sides.
Fusang is really promising. Look ahead and board first.