Miss Shu ting

Color wall charts without lines,

A pure but unsolvable algebra,

A dulcimer, picking beads from the eaves,

A pair of oars that can't reach the other side.

Bud usually waits quietly,

The sunset is the farthest you can see,

Maybe there's an ocean hidden,

But all I shed was two tears.

Ah, in the vision of the heart

Deep in the soul.

The last paragraph implies that my love for you will never change, never end, and always be so loyal, sincere, subtle and deep.

Her love poems are different from others. They often write about love, but they also pin their hopes on it, or express some feelings that contain multiple contradictions and conflicts of the times, social content and individuals. Missing reveals this euphemistic, complicated and contradictory mood.