Dreamers dream dreamers
In the middle of the night, a picture unfolded in her sleepβ
The desert is vast and insignificant, with constant ups and downs, and people suddenly seem so small in the middle of it.
The boundless desert resembles a yellow sea, on which the sun shines, and ten thousand points of light shine brightly.
Under the scorching sun, waves of heat rise in the desert, making it difficult to breathe.
The wind is blowing in the desert, the sand is flying, the sky is dark, this is the world of sand, there is simply no place for you.
The desert spreads flat and stretches all the way to the horizon, where the sky and the earth meet, undulating jagged sand dunes.
Due to the effect of sunlight and cloud shadows, this vast and boundless desert has become a blue and clear sea.
A round sunset pressed against the ridge line of the desert, and the earth was lined with a dull and dark layer, revealing a layer of crimson, and the desert waves that supported the setting sun froze, like a sleeping sea.
The relentless scorching sun spewed like a flame unobstructed onto the earth, and the desert of Guangji was baked like a steamer, and the heat was overwhelming.
There is a whirlwind in the desert, one by one, rolling up the yellow sand so high that it is like a big smoke rising from the flat ground, and it is running around the desert.
One sand wave after another surged forward, like an invisible giant hand, peeling off the desert layer by layer, and then by layer.
Looking out, I saw that the sky was dark, the sand waves were like countless dragons rushing, and the entire Taklamakan was roaring.
The vast desert, the dead sea of sand, majestic, quiet, with a straight face, always gives you a monotonous color: yellow, yellow, always a scorching yellow. It is as if nature has frozen the turbulent waves and the empty angry waves here in an instant, making it stand still forever.
Further ahead, there is ......
The magnificent ruins lay in the dust, and everything that had once taken refuge beneath them was destroyed in its collapse.
Ruins, on the great wilderness, silent destruction, gray and dilapidated, evergreen, memories of corroded green, climb my desolate forehead, the sun flows through time, stranded in the promised summer. Ruins, ruins, decay, like me.
The so-called ruins, a trace of time crushing, a wilderness through which history has passed, are accidental and inevitable. In short, it's just a trace of yesterday.
In the midst of the ruins, a man lay down. Judging by the physiognomy, this should be a young man. However, there are many physical characteristics of this young man that are very different from ordinary people. For example, a young man of this age should be covered with dense green silk on his head. But the "young man" in front of him, with white hair on his head, was spread on the ground long and unevenly, occasionally drifting a little with the dry wind, and then falling again. And the eyes of the "young man" are really strange: they are wide open, dead and not twilight, and the pupils of the black eyeballs are silver. That's because, from the originally black pupils, the sparkling silver light shines out of it in this state, which looks very ethereal and expressive.
- However, the most bizarre part is the body of a "young man": there is no problem with the body shape, and it can match and blend well with the scenery in front of you, without any sense of disobedience. However, it is true that the "young man" is already more than a foot tall.
- Giants!
- It's him, it's him!
- First pass!
- The girl woke up from her dream.
She got out of bed and began to get dressed. Looking back, what a beautiful person! Even if she is charming, it is difficult to describe the unique charm of this stunning beauty. After dressing up, she shook the lotus step and walked to the window, looking at the bright moon and the mysterious distance......
"People, there must be something to be considered alive!"
"I judge people by the following criteria: the human brain, the human heart, and human nature!
And under the skin of people, it is often equivalent to the soul that has disappeared and died. β
"Why do you want to die when you know it's almost impossible?
- because I'm human!"
"That's because I'm human!
- You too!"
"People's livelihood has its own joys, and foolishness is good for self-cultivation. β
"I'm afraid of 'death'.
- It is precisely because I am afraid of death that I want to 'live' even more. As a 'person'!"
"As 'people', we need to dare to discover the dark side of our hearts.
- And, choose the light!"
"Awakening is awareness, awakening is awakening.
- So, awakening, we also need to be enlightened. β
"You've all listened to me!
Create well and recreate a fairyland on earth, a pure land of bliss, a paradise!
Study hard, work hard, play well, exercise well, eat well, rest well, and live well!"
"I also have the good heart of my heart, although I have not regretted it after nine deaths!"
It was the voice of a young man. Moreover, it is not very good-sounding, but hoarse and rough. However, it is said to be attractive and magnetic, confident and courageous, and can be described as a real "earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods".
- The subconscious mind is constantly stimulated, but immediately re-frozen, like a magical barrier that can never be broken......