blue lotus

After dinner in the evening, I chatted with my mother for a while, and then I said goodbye to my mother and went back to school.Dad hadn't woken up yet, and my mother stood at the door watching us leave, with a smile on her face all the time, my mother was strong and always optimistic.Maybe Uncle Jun and I were really worrying too much. Dad's matter is far less serious than I imagined.

The road back to school is very dark. Uncle Jun has walked this road for more than 30 years. He said that even if you close your eyes, you will not get lost.I sat behind him and didn't argue with him, which I believe he is telling the truth.

The motorcycle stopped by the Crescent River, and the lotus flowers in the river had retracted their stretched petals, and each branch was as quiet as a virgin.The distance is foggy and swampy, gray and full of mountain shadows, the moon seems to be hiding behind dark clouds, and even the stars are asleep. Occasionally, a few open their eyes to look at us, and then disappear.

Uncle Jun stood by the river and began to take off his clothes. I asked him what he was doing. "Take a bath in the river and sleep comfortably at night." Soon, he stripped himself naked, his fit figure reflected in the night like a statue, "Can you swim? Can't you just wait for me on the shore After a while, I will wash it at home at night." After speaking, he plunged into the river, and it took a long time for him to show his black head from ten meters away.