Touch that touch of blue

Touch that touch of blue

Address: 181 Li Siyu, Sizhong, Pu'er City, Yunnan Province, China Post Code: 665000 Tel: 13579920555
Instructor: Teacher Bao Li


Pass through the eyelids, penetrate the clouds, and look straight at the boundless blue, deep and flawless.
- The inscription "There is nothing to do with the flowers, it seems to have come back to Yan."
Time: When the sun was shining, the curtains were opened, and a beam of sun rushed into my room, illuminating the silence in the room.
On Saturday, it was my own breakfast time. The air also fell down. I only heard the sound of my chewing. Then I pulled up my bag and prepared to leave. I couldn’t help but look up and watch the birds in the blue sky hovering. Suddenly I thought of the hot milk my mother prepared for me, just like the warmth of the winter is suspended in the blue of the blue - the gentleness of deja vu.
“The knife is cut off from the water and the water is more simmering.”
Time: The hot sun in the afternoon will make the earth hard to breathe.
"How do you test this point?" asked the mother. "I don't know, this time I played abnormally, I didn't review it well..." I replied. I thought, is this the reason? Scorpio, I’m dying. When I was taking the exam, why didn’t I be so careful... “Hey, I’m going to get a good exam next time, take time to review...” said the mother.
I can't find the gap in the interjection, I can only silence, look out the window, my mother's jealousy is like the white clouds in the blue sky - worrying about me.
"The trees are all autumn, and the mountains and mountains are only falling."
Time: The night falls on the deep night sky, once again passing my heart, the tears will slide down.
Pull up the curtains, close the flashing galaxy, close your eyes, try to let yourself fall asleep, "嗒嗒" a black shadow came in, she put something on my desk. "Hey," she went to my bed and pulled the quilt, and soon walked out of the bedroom.
I don't understand the mother's sigh because I don't know things, I am too tired or just a simple tone of speech. The mother’s late night visit is like a blue star—the warmth of the setting sun.
Even if this is an ordinary day, I am also touching the blue around me, so deep, so innocent. Because that touch of blue is the mother who loves me the most.