Have a dream, where the flowers bloom

I was born in the Tang Dynasty, maybe. There was only a vague memory in my mind. At that time, I only remembered the slightly dry land, the little water on the land and the fish that turned over the belly, and some guys who were wearing things and acting vertically, Auntie. They said that they are the owners of the world, some weird people. Now, the land is getting more and more dry, I am thirsty and thirsty, and seeing my companions fall down one by one, I also fainted.

Woke up again, it was dark, some sticky soil surrounded me, the inexplicable fear swept over, and I wanted to tremble. Is it that I can only stay in this soil that lacks water and oxygen for a lifetime? I can no longer see the bright sunshine, the legendary clear lake, the willows and grass buds that drift with the wind? And I am just a small seed, I still have a solemn mission, I want to bloom! I want to continue to spread the seeds of life! must! For the sake of the existence of my life, for the decoration of the lake, for the companionship of the green willow, for the golden sun, for the flow of water, for the whole family, for this world! Even if no one cheers for me, why not? Even if someone laughs, why not? I am me, I want to survive, I want to bloom! I desperately wriggle to get rid of this endless bondage, but all this is in vain, I am tired. I think, I have to sleep until the moment the land turns, until the spring after 1125...

Have a dream, in the place where the flowers bloom, in the dream, the lotus pond full of lotus...

Have a dream, in the place where the flowers bloom... after 1125...

It's silky, sly, like a spring water soaked in a river, the warmth of the crispy and luxuriant throughout the body, fantasies to the skylight dancing of the ivy, a mask of the blue pool mixed with colorful. Suddenly, I woke up, and I opened my eyes. The dense stalks are swaying, the brownish-brown soil is fragrant, the fish are moving, the beautiful bubbles of the big and small are rising, rising, and the sun is scattered around the water, reflecting the dreamy red orange yellow green blue Purple, in the distance, there is a small water plant floating. I was shocked, bowed, I found that I put on a new green dress, I am growing! In this flowering place, my dream is not far away!

Time is passing, I gradually came out of the water. It was a beautiful sunset. She painted like a gauze in the distance. Through her crystal clear orange powder, I slowly stretched out, spread out, and the power of life seemed to spring out. Now, I know, my dream is fulfilled, I can see myself, the yellowish core, the transition from orange to golden, I am very excited, I shout in the wind, the homeworm is also friendly to me. Laughing, I know that I must be the most beautiful at that time.

Suddenly, I saw a man sitting under the shade of the tree. He was even more strange than the one he had seen. The sun set, and his silver-gray hair was brightened. He saw me and spoke to me friendly. I only heard one voice: "Hello, thousand years of ancient lotus, you are Huang Haiwo." At that moment, I understood everything...

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