藍黃之境的漫遊者
揉碎了老綠，撒在曠藍的山谷間，沙綠混著藍海松茶，野草如詩般婆娑在燻藍草原上，翻出深煙紅的微笑迎風；日陽的餘暉，在遼闊蒼穹畫上了藤黃色的妝，為綿延山谷抹上溫暖的夢境。
月光凝聚風吹過田野的聲音，飄揚著空靈的呢喃，帶著離家後的念想，無法言說的渴望，緊緊繫在心靈深處的鄉愁，羈絆著無形的透明面紗，是藍黃之境的大魚，旅途中的漂泊者，心靈的拾荒老人，凝望遠方的山峰，目光似乎流轉著遙遠的回憶，似乎想起了誰，或是那段已逝而無法回朔的失去。
夕陽輕撫迷失的臉龐，恣意綻放過去的呼喚，追憶熟悉的味道和聲音，蒼茫夜空星星點點，映照出光華的輕盈虛無，慢慢在月季紅閃現，歲月的房舍和鄉間，眷戀兒時的無憂無慮，復古情懷交織著純樸的童年。
青澀時光的印記，迷宮隧道的迴廊，狹窄的巷弄，時而悠遠，時而眼前，奔跑嬉戲在街頭巷尾、路邊小店，童年的味道是柑仔店，琳琅滿目的各種誘惑，沉浸在彩糖玩具驚喜的盛宴，五顏六色誘人心弦的糖衣包裝，是每日課後甩著空便當、掏空口袋的萬惡之處。
回家是熟悉笑容的臉龐，散發著甜美香橙色調，是媽媽的鬆軟麵包與香濃奶油擁抱，是姐姐拿著梳子高歌，妹妹在旁拿著塑膠剪刀理髮，呆萌模樣深深記憶在心間，爸爸的呷飽未？趕緊來呷奔，平淡中凝結的甜蜜，是藏在紅磚灰瓦間的寶藏。假日是時光機的午後泳池，澄澈靜謐的藍色彩帶，波光粼粼，搖曳著陽光節奏，蕩漾著幸福氣息，情感潑水間交換笑語，青春交流在水中泛起漣漪，你我他，我們在水中波紋回想每個放飛自由！
突然好想你！記憶的你，我愛的你！
Wanderer in the Blue-Yellow Realm
Gently crushing the old green, scattering it amid the vast blue valleys, sand-green blending with aimirucha, wild grass swaying gracefully on the smoky blue prairie, unfurling deep crimson smiles in the breeze. The remnants of the sun's glow paint the expansive sky with a tinge of vine-yellow, casting warm dreams over the meandering valleys.
Moonlight gathers the whispers carried by the wind over the fields, echoing ethereal murmurs filled with thoughts of home, indescribable longings, and a nostalgia tightly bound in the depths of the soul. It entangles like the Blue-Yellow Realm's great fish, a wandering soul on a journey, a scavenger of the heart, gazing at distant peaks, eyes seemingly dancing with distant memories, perhaps recalling someone or an irretrievable loss.
The evening sun tenderly caresses the lost visage, unfurling the past's calls, reminiscing familiar tastes and sounds. The boundless night sky adorned with scattered stars reflects the luminous void, slowly shimmering with moonlit red. The houses and countryside of time, yearning for carefree childhood, intertwine with vintage sentiments and the innocence of youth.
The imprints of youthful times, the corridors of labyrinthine tunnels, narrow alleyways, sometimes distant, sometimes right before our eyes. Running and frolicking in the streets and alleys, by the roadside shops, the taste of childhood resides in the traditional variety store, with its abundant array of temptations. Immersed in a feast of colorful candy and surprise toys, the enticing sugar-coated packaging tugs at our heartstrings. It is a place we would visit after school every day, where we would willingly spend all our pocket money and empty our pockets, indulging in this guilty pleasure.
Returning home is the familiar smiling face, emanating a sweet orange hue, the soft embrace of mother's bread and creamy butter, sister holding a comb and singing aloud, and the cute image of my younger sister holding plastic scissors to trim her hair, all deeply etched in my heart. Father asking, "Have you eaten?" urging me to come and eat, the sweetness condensed in the ordinary, hidden among red bricks and gray tiles, like a treasure trove.
Weekends are an afternoon pool of time, clear and tranquil blue hues, shimmering with sunlight's rhythm, exuding an aura of happiness. Emotions exchange laughter amidst splashing water, and youthful exchanges ripple in the water, as we remember every moment of freedom together.
Suddenly, I yearn for you! The you in my memories, the you I love!
