爱关-1

        一个小朋友信我，大家都在爱你关心你。你也要爱关自己，按时吃饭拉丝。我好感动。刚才干活又忘了吃饭，其实我也没干什么事，忙忙碌碌的。时间过得太快，把自己又累咳嗽了，吃药，打针，又吃药，又打针。肺都咳出来了。眼泪咳出来了。把鼻涕咳出来了，噢，没鼻涕。鼻涕咳出来就好了。马上吃饭。要不又过了吃饭的的点了。我每天大概八点钟吃早饭，十二点钟吃午饭，六七点钟吃晚饭。现在是早上不吃饭，中午吃晚饭，晚上不吃饭。感觉成仙了。这样能行么？

        小朋友又发来短信，老师你吃饭了么？我看到你嘴上有一块颜色。原来颜色把我吃饱了。有两种颜色真的不能吃，锌白不能吃，黄不能吃，荧光桃红抹在虫子身上，虫子就死窍窍了。

        颜色抹在画布上，干了。在空气中一吹，那些颜色中的毒就死悄悄了。原来空气可以杀毒。

        现在开始说爱关。爱关来源于，爱和关心，简称爱关。关心和爱护叫关爱。关爱只有一个意思就是关爱。爱关呢？肯定不是一个意思，肯定不仅仅是爱和关心，还有人会错误地理解爱关上了门。那门能关上吗？

        我又开始咳嗽了，关于爱关我今天写不下去了，我想把这个话题，留给我的好友，请你们帮我写下去。。。

        写的好的，下次请你们来看展览，喝茶，听音乐，如果你们愿意，还可以在画布上画两笔。你们看这样行吗？

        又咳了…

I got a text message from one of my little friends, saying they all care about me and I should take care of myself also and not to miss food.  I was so touched by the message. My friend knows me very well and just now I missed lunch again for some trifles. Time just flies without your notice. I fell ill again because of too much work recently, and then it's endless medicine and injection taking. I almost coughed up my lung, and could not help with tears and a running nose. I got to eat, right now. Else I will miss a meal again. I used to have breakfast at 8, lunch around noon, and around 7pm I have my dinner. But now, when I wake up I would already miss breakfast time, and eat my lunch around dinner time. Now I started wondering how I could have survived all this time?
And now here comes another text from my little friend, asking if I have had lunch, as she saw a pat of oil color on my lip. Wow I didn’t know the colors had eaten me up. But there are two colors which are not edible, zinc white and yellow. And if you put fluorescent pink on worms, they kick the bucket right away.
Paint dries once being put on the canvas. Being exposed in the air, soon the toxicant in the paint wears away. Air detoxicates…
Now I’m going to talk about loving care. Loving care is short for love and care. And Caring love comes also from care and love. So what’s the difference between loving care and caring love? Can you imagine a love without care or a care without loving nature? All that counts is love.
The cough is here again. I’ll have to stop here today. But about love and care, my friends, I believe all of you have something to say. Please do share your thoughts. And we can have a good time talking over tea and music, or maybe a few strokes on the canvas, what do you think?
Well, cough again…