Shu Ting's Representative Poems

Shu Ting's representative poems are as follows:

1, "To the Oak" If I love you, I will never show off myself with your tall branches like Campbell who climbs; If I love you-I will never learn from spoony birds and repeat monotonous songs for the shade; It is not just like a spring, it brings many years of cool comfort.

2. "I hope" I hope that he is like me, with blood in his chest and pain in his heart. No full moon, no short flute, poor, poor as tea. A wisp of fragrance in the bitterness, as proud as orchid, hangs a face of autumn frost.

3. "Farewell" There should be many stops in one's life. I hope every platform has a light in the fog. Although no one blocked the whistling wind with their shoulders, and no one tucked my white scarf with frozen fingers, I hope the light will be on like tonight.

4. Missing is a colorful wall chart with no lines, a pure but unsolvable algebra, a piano solo and a string of beads that stir the rain. A pair of paddles can't reach the other shore, and the buds generally wait silently.

5. In goddess peak, all kinds of flower handkerchiefs waved at you, whose hand suddenly withdrew? Cover your eyes tightly. When people are scattered, who is still standing at the stern? Skirts are flying like surging clouds.

6, "Qiu Si" Autumn, all day long leaves, the time has passed. It's out of date soon, and yellow is floating down. We were held hostage and galloped forward, unable to call for help and unwilling to give up the struggle.