All Poem by Bing Hua

There're several who give me flashes of ideas
There's only one who gives me an eternal home

Several, flashes, models of creation
One, eternal, support of life

The one is you,
My all


You're the only one who
Tolerates my scrawls and nonsenses

Whichever street I run to
The string that holds me back
Is in your hand.

as soon as you call
I'll return
Without demur

The one, is you
Oh, you're my all.




BY Rose Lu(Binghua)