Today's sunrise on Mount Tai lacks a layer of sea of clouds compared to Xu Zhimo

Let's see how Xu Zhimo describes the sunrise on Mount Tai. The east is full of splendid and glorious colors, the great and illuminating light of the east has appeared, it's here, it's here... Rose juice, grape pulp, bauhinia liquid, agate essence, frost maple leaves - a large number of dyers are working at the bottom of the layered clouds. Countless winding fish and dragons have crawled into the pale cloud pile. A different color on one side has lifted the sleepiness of the whole sky and awakened the bright rosy clouds in the four corners - The divine steed of light is galloping passionately... The sea of clouds is also alive; the beast-shaped waves that were asleep have returned to their great howling, raising their heads and wagging their tails towards us. The dew-dyed green bun-shaped islands are washed, stirring up the water foam and waves on all sides, shaking this life's floating reef, as if reporting the arrival of light and joy... Look at the east again - the Herculean sea sentence has already swept away his obstacles, the bird screen-like golden rosy clouds, born from the boundless shoulders, spread out on the edge of the earth. Rise... rise... exert force, exert force. The pure flame's round skull, probing and probing again, has leapt out of the horizon, climbed over the cloud back, and shone in the sky... Sing, praise, this is the resurrection of the east, this is the victory of light...