The conception of this poem is very strange, beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Poetry is centered on the window and unfolded layer by layer. "On such a beautiful day/I look out of the window leisurely", generally speaking, poetry may be written along "looking out of the window", seeing her outside the window, seeing her expression or other scenes. To express my love. In some love poems in the past, we can often see this writing. This idea is not only strange and novel, but also strongly enhances expressiveness and emotional concentration. Stranger and more novel, the poet focused his pen and ink under her eyes. The eye is the window of the soul, which pushes the meaning of the window to a higher level. The poet's description of her eyes is so clear and intriguing: "In her missing eyes/an endless sky/the color of that day/the blue sky like a dream/the white clouds floating on it/tracking it/she can see my shadow."