Dream of enlightenment
In reality, people do not have transparent wings, can not get the pleasure of flying wings. In the fantasyland, the feather which the dream delivers, is big and soft, I am lingering to it the heart is attached. Big colorful feathers floated in the moonlight, their slender plumes glowed with strange colors, and I lay down in the sea of feathers to enjoy the comfort and comfort. There are also cities like pieces of puzzle, located on this island.
The angel in the distance, holding a shining star, smiled and beckoned to me. The birds swarmed close to me and kissed me affectionately. That kind of kindness, that kind of warmth, ineffable...
When the universe is gone, where do we souls go? When the world of dreams breaks, feathers fall, angels, birds... Will they all disappear? No, no! Not all good things are as fleeting as fireworks!
Luxuriant and long is the reality, the dream with wake up disappear posture stay in a certain place in the world, I guess, that is a non-colorful world, far away from the universe, so far, so close. Beauty as familiar as a kiss, makes me yearn and dream deeply.
All beautified things, from the flow out of the beautiful curve decoration, no pain, no loneliness, no stubborn Me...
Dreams of the past, lost memories, now continue to sing, continue to miss. I am not afraid that in the future the body will be shattered by darkness, the blood will stay, the body will rot, the earth will bury it, the universe will devour it, but every minute and every second will bring tears to my eyes. If Only I had the courage to let my heart exist, would I be immortal? Perhaps it will fly to a remote corner of the land, not afraid of fire and icebergs, not afraid of deliberate damage, because many miracles are needed to believe that we will exist wonderful! ?
At that time, the mood, will be multifarious, lonely and helpless into the recycling station, forever destroyed. The reason for a few words will not exist. The beauty of a dream may be mute, with no unknown overflow, no brilliant escape in chaos, no right, no ambition; There is no grade difference... Where distinctions are discarded --
The only thing left for a short time: freedom!
Friends, with surprise Li calm heart to slowly taste the dream color, with the heart of love, write full of love heart. You will get a sense of easy happiness and satisfaction, so that you forget the existence of the earth, forget yourself, but the soul is floating. In the reality of running long distance, some missed and lost, will be sent at the same time have and lost.
In my dream, from the clouds of heaven.