What are some eighty-eight word poems without punctuation?

Advising the Golden Boat ? Su Shi

Relentless flowing water and sentimental guests, persuade me as if I had known. The cup line to the hand do not resign, this justice is rare. The water by the pool, the small letters more book years and months. As for the lush forest and bamboo, like the Yonghe Festival. The delicate hands like frost and snow, laugh at the autumn flower insertion. I don't blame you for the song, but it's still a light goodbye. This is going to soar, enjoy the jade hall of the golden que. I would like to ask how long will it take for me to come back? I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it.

The Eight Six Sons - Leaning on the Dangerous Pavilion ? Qin Guan

Leaning on the dangerous pavilion. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. I read the willow outside the buckskin, waterfront red shirt separation, pathos dark alarm. The day and grace for no reason at all. A curtain of dreams in the night moon, ten miles of tenderness in the spring breeze. I'm not sure how I can help it, but I've been enjoying myself for a long time, and the sound of the string is broken, and the fragrance of the raw silk is diminished, so it's hard to see how the flowers can make the night go by, or how the rain can make the sky clearer. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.

Nian Nujiao - Red Cliffs and Ancient Times ? Su Shi

The great river goes east, the waves have been exhausted, a thousand years of the people. The old fortress is on the west side of the city, and the people say that it is the Red Cliff of Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms. The rocks are piercing through the air, the waves are beating on the shore, and a thousand piles of snow are being rolled up. The rivers and mountains are like a picture, how many heroes at a time. Reminiscing about the time of Kung Jin, Xiao Qiao was married at the beginning of his life, and he was very handsome. The feather fan and spandex scarf, talk and laugh, the mast is gone. The old country traveled, the love should laugh at me, early Chinese hair.

Motto of the ugly room ? Liu Yuxi

Mountains are not high, if there is a fairy, it is famous. The water is not deep, but the dragon is there. I have a humble room, but I am a virtuous man. The moss traces on the steps are green, and the grass color enters the curtain. We can talk and laugh with the great scholars, and there are no white men in our midst. You can tune your zither and read the Golden Scriptures. No silk and bamboo messes with the ears, no paperwork is laborious. Zhuge's Lodge in Nanyang, Ziyunting Pavilion in Xishu. Confucius cloud: what ugly there?

He Chongtian ? Liu Yong

Idle window leakage forever, the moon cold frost flowers fall. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it again and again. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The good day and the good scenery, not yet save to show the eyebrow. I'm not sure how much I've learned from the past, but I'm sure I've learned a lot from the past. I'm not sure if I'll ever see you again, but I'm sure I'll be able to see you again. If we were to meet again, would we still look like the old days? I regret that I have no plan. It's been a long night. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it.

Autumn Scene from the Year of a Thousand Autumns ?

Wang Anshi

The cold anvil of the other pavilion, the painted corner of the lonely city, the sound of autumn has entered a few silhouettes. The swallows are returning to the east from the sea, and the geese from the south are falling towards the sand. The winds of the Chutai Terrace and the moon of the Yu Lou are just like yesterday. I can't help being bound by fame and fortune, and I can't help being burdened by his love! It's a pity that they are always idle! At the beginning, I left my words on the table of China, but now I've missed my appointment at the Qin Tower. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.

Man Jiang Hong Yue Fei

Rage of hair, by the fence at the dashing rain break. Lift up your eyes, look up to the sky and whistle long and strong. The dust and dirt of thirty years of fame and fortune, the clouds and moon of eight thousand miles of road. Don't wait to be a young man and be sad. The shame of Jingkang has not yet been averted; when will the hatred of the ministers be extinguished? When will the hatred of the imperialists be extinguished? I have a great ambition to eat the flesh of the captives and drink the blood of the Huns with laughter and thirst. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.

Su Shi

The Song of Water and Songs - When is the Moon? Su Shi

When will there be a bright moon? I'm not sure when the moon will come, but I'd like to ask it. I don't know what year it is in the sky. I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid that I can't stand the coldness of the jeweled buildings. I want to dance and make clear shadows, but it's not like being on earth. I am afraid that I will not be able to sleep when I turn to the jade palace, and I am afraid that the jade palace will not be able to withstand the cold. There should not be hate, why is it always round when we part? People have their sorrows and joys, the moon has its ups and downs, and the moon is full and full and full. It's hard to be complete in this matter. But I wish you a long time, a thousand miles of **** Canyuan Juan.

Remembering the South River ? Bai Juyi

Jiangnan is good, the scenery is old and familiar. The sunrise river flowers are more red than fire, and the river water is as green as blue in spring. The most important thing is to remember the south of the river. The most memorable thing about Jiangnan is Hangzhou. I'm looking for cinnamon in the moonlight in the mountain temples, and I'm looking at the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will I visit again? I remember the south of the river, and secondly, I remember the Wu Palace. A cup of Wu wine and a cup of bamboo leaves in spring, two dances of Wu children in drunken hibiscus. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get back to you sooner or later.

The Song of the Cave Immortal - Mid-Autumn in Sizhou ?

The green smoke, the blue sea flying golden mirror. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do with this. The dew is cool, how many chilly cicada, Shenjing is far away, but the blue bridge road is close. The crystal curtain is not down, the mica screen is open, the cold soaked beauty light powder. To be a lot of bright, pay with the gold, cast the dawn ****, the flow of Xia pour all. More take, hu bed south building, see jade to do on earth, Suqiu thousand hectares.