Poetry describing early morning struggle
1. Living deep in Foujia City, spring is gone and summer is still clear. Li Shangyin's "Wate Qing"
2. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, so open the roof to enjoy the slight coolness. Du Fu's "Summer Night Sigh"
3. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, I dare to eat while sitting still. Dai Huihui's "Big Heat"
4. I can't bear the heat despite my strength, but it's a pity that the summer is long. Bai Juyi's "Viewing the Cutting of Wheat"
5. Everyone suffers from the heat, but I love the long summer. Li Ang's "Summer Couplet"
6. It rains continuously and you don't know the end of spring, but you can only feel the depth of summer when it clears up. Fan Chengda's "Happy Sunny"
7. The Qingjiang River embraces the village, but everything in the Changxia River Village is quiet. Du Fu's "Jiangcun"
8. The first summer is still peaceful, and the grass has not stopped. Xie Lingyun's "Traveling from Chishi to Sail"
9. The lingering clouds bring away the summer heat, and the new rain brings the autumn mist. Cen Shen's "Shui Pavilion Sends the Prince of Huayin to Return to the County"
10. Why regret that Fang Fei is gone? Xia Mu's yang and yin are pleasant. Qin Guan's "Odd Titles on a Dark Sun in March"
11. Snow covers the bamboos in the cold stream, and the wind rolls over the wild fields. Who can pity the lonely old man when there is no whereabouts in sight? Li Deyu's "Snow Rising in the Morning"
12. The deep waves of mercy linger in the waves, gathering green and red to form a song. When the bright moon comes downstairs, people have not dispersed. I am worried that the three paths are the Milky Way. Xu Hun's "Morning Rise in the West Tower"
13. Guanshan Mountain opens at dawn, and the stone road is dust-free. The white horse goes to Gotham, and the green cow comes with true energy. The heavy gate faces a huge ravine, and the buildings rise from Chongkuma. That is to say, to promote the policy now is not to give up and return. Wang Bo's "Morning in Sanguan"
14. Ten thousand tiles of light dawn at night, and the heavy eaves gather in the evening mist. The jade flowers stand as candles at night, and the golden pots send out the dawn chips. Rihui Qingsuo Hall, Xia Shengjie Qi Tower. The heavy gate should open the road, and the general residence should lead to the princes. Yu Shinan's "Morning Morning"
15. Walking in the North Forest in the morning, Xiao San opened his lapel. When I saw Lin Shangyue again, Juanjuan was still alive. The clouds are solitary and distant, and the wisps of clouds are clear and deep. Only when there is no reason to be precious can you know the inner meaning of things. Zhang Jiuling's "Morning Leaving the County House in the Forest"
16. Suddenly it snowed in the forest pavilion, and Yaohua bloomed everywhere. This year is the beginning of good weather, and last night brought the return of spring. The bamboo in front of the window is moist with jade, and the plum blossoms are blooming in the courtyard. At the Zhaiji Temple in the eastern suburbs, you should see the five gods coming. Zhang Jiuling's "Rising in the morning against the snow at the beginning of spring"
17. Going to ride in the border town, sleeping in the night boudoir with sorrow. I put on my clothes and gaze at the setting moon, wiping my tears and waiting for the rooster to crow. If you don't feel angry, we'll be crying all night long. Success should lead to self-hate, and sooner or later it will end in Liaoxi.
Zhao Gu's "Miscellaneous Songs and Songs of the Past, Salt, Tired Sleeping and Listening to the Morning Chicken"