As a young woman, I haven’t been in love for almost a century long, what sounds a terrible tragic!
Last night, I dreamed a loving dream, in which I was accompanying with my Mr. Right, who looked so handsome and brave, experiencing a miserable blood and being after by a group of murderers.
In coldness and frights, he enclosed me tightly, which made me feel so safe and warm. Maybe I was enjoying that nice and sweet moment SO MUCH that I could not have a careful look on him,! At that time it was raining cats and dogs. He taught me to stoop and hold my breath when we swam to the other bank, to escape from the enemies.
In my life I have never experienced that ‘cause I am living in a happy and safe and peaceful place, what I was dreaming can only happen in TV Opera or movies, in which the storied always are described as romance and tragedy, as if only tragedy were the only way to make love stay forever. After all, it will take you a long time to forget the hurt while you only need few minutes to leave the happiness behind.
I am not willing to wake up since how romantic it was!
Persisting one’s mind, is somewhat difficult, if it is worthy to, no one knows before you waste your life. Just like Godot, maybe he will come, maybe not.
( 该文章转自论坛：thinking in a dream )
