"Shiyin, you can rest for a while! When you came back from the United States, you haven't closed your eyes and rested properly! You haven't even reversed the jet lag, how can your body stand it!" the mother told her eldest daughter distressedly.

"Well, Caiyun is in this state, I don't know how long she will have to sleep before she wakes up this time!" Shiyin used to help her mother take care of the newly moved potted plants on the wooden steps in front of the courtyard, and a few five-petal pink flower branches were blooming luxuriantly. "Mom, what kind of flower is this, the leaves are also verdant, and the flowers are pink, so beautiful!"

"It's periwinkle, and I don't know where the clouds came from, but they bloom all year round. You don't know your sister, what kind of flowers can she raise? The flowers she raises are all water-fed, just like herself, since I was a child, your father and I have never bothered about anything...... Alas, I don't know what kind of evil she has fallen for this time, she usually walks recklessly, she doesn't look stable, and she crashes into the car in a daze!" the mother said as she complained and shed tears.

"Mom, Caiyun's fate is very blessed, it's good if there is no danger!, what about Dad?" Shiyin continued to ask.

Today, during the Qingming Festival, he went to buy some cigarette paper money and went to the Moshan Cemetery to pay tribute to a deceased friend. Originally, I was going to go, so I stayed at home with you. Mother replied.

"Oh, it seems to be your very important friend! Qingming Festival! During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and the pedestrian road wants to break the soul, no wonder the weather is rainy these days! You go to rest for a while, I will stare at the colorful clouds again, I am afraid that she will wake up suddenly, with me, you can rest assured. Shiyin said.

"It's good that my sister has a companion, if only she had half of you who are sensible!" Mother was reluctant to rest, and continued to go upstairs to do something else.

When I woke up intermittently, I seemed to see my sister Shiyin, and I could clearly hear her heavenly voice. Sister, she is really beautiful, her appearance is like a spring breeze, and the warm sun covers her chest. Unfortunately, I fell into a slumber again, into a dream that seemed familiar to me.

Actually, I enjoy sleeping like this. Ever since Shen Yiwei left me, I have been looking forward to having such dreams every day. As long as there is a dream with him, no matter what the plot is, beautiful dreams and nightmares, I am willing to bear it.

This dream is different from before, not only Yiwei, but also his girlfriend and fiancée Xiao Yeqing. It's the first time that they exist at the same time in my dream, and Xiao Yeqing is actually a fairy with a green vine wrapped around her head in my dream!

Such dreams seem to have been repeated over and over again for several years, sometimes short, sometimes clear and sometimes vague. In the dream, there is only the dusk of the ravine, there is no spring and snow, only struggle and fighting, and there is no figure in sight.

But this time, I'm glad that the image is clearer. A young man in white appeared, and a human voice appeared, and he lasted longer.

This young man in white must be the disappeared Yiwei. In the dream, he remembered me. Every time I have such a dream, I cherish it in my dreams, and this time it was the same.

I wish it could go far, and on the other hand, I wish I could wake up and remember what it was all about.

Half-asleep, half-awake, half-clear and half-confused, I had unconsciously floated on the thorny mountain peaks in my dreams.

There was no place for me to land, but under my feet, there was a slippery, soft yellow streamer that swayed with my searching gaze, with no end.

The thorny slag weeds on the streamer, and the clusters of flame balls of fire roses dazzled my eyes until my heart, and I wanted to swoop down and trample on it, and even devour it.

I know it's a foolish idea, because if I make a little effort, there will be an infinite number of spurs piercing at me, and a slight but extremely ironic and poisonous laugh will fill the mountains and valleys.

I could feel my body twist, my muscles trembling with pain, my well-groomed colourful dress now prickly and tattered, and my soul fluttering wildly.

I held my breath, accumulated energy, pushed my palms, momentum like a rainbow, cleared obstacles, and continued to move forward steadily. There were so many voices ringing in my ears, and I listened carefully to one of the most heartwarming voices in the world.

There was a red light in front of him, and in the middle of the illusion, the young man stood with a bouquet of flowers. He hummed a song, sometimes excited, sometimes gentle and sad, a tune that I had known for a thousand years.

He stepped on the moonlight, with his characteristic generous and subtle smile, and walked towards me, welcoming his suffering confidant who would eventually meet in a thousand years of reincarnation. The spikes around me were wrapping around me again, and I felt it was going to pull me away from him.

I heard my mother's sobs not far away, and I hesitated and struggled to make a choice. Looking back at the tranquil scenery of that bay, the silver white hair of my parents tugged at the nerves of my whole body, and the little tears condensed into starlight.

But I resolutely walked towards Shen Yiwei, towards the yellow ribbon that I didn't know where to end. The boy has walked with me, and the resentment of my parents has disappeared from my sight.

The yellow streamers reached into a dark area, and in the silence of the night, the boy and I sang old and cheerful love songs, which echoed through the valley.

Soon he took out a green gem, and he disdainfully made a dashing index point to the sky behind him, and in an instant the pale green fluorescence spread, and the scene in front of him was covered with a layer of elegant brilliance.

Then I saw snakes and scorpions stick out the tips of their tongues at me, red fireballs swooped down on us ferocentricly, and strange ghosts approached us.

"Don't be afraid!" he said, clasping my hand, "close your eyes and let all distractions fade away." This is the most invincible and strongest top-level mental method in the world!"

"Come back, come back!" I heard a familiar voice as I closed my eyes, the laughter of my friends. I couldn't help but open my eyes slightly, and looked around blankly, except for a frightening image, I couldn't see a single person.

Clayderman's "To Alice" sounded so beautiful that a few hands reached out and were repelled by the green fluorescent burns, and I could only wave and apologize to my friends who couldn't see it with tears in my eyes.

He took out a piccolo from his pocket, and suddenly, the melodious sound of the flute resounded through the sky, and the terrifying scene disappeared without a trace.

We came to a vast ocean of green algae, fat conch, golden fish, and they sang and danced at us. Mermaids with golden tails and flowers in their hands greeted us.

He took a few of the most beautiful flowers and put them in my hair, and I leaned down to look in the mirror, and in the mirror I was a beautiful flower, and I laughed and sang with my beloved boys.

In the distance, the mist shrouded us, a small boat slowly sailed towards us. I saw an old man with a fluttering silver beard at the forefront, and he said to me, "Girl, true happiness is in heaven. ”

Is it true that there is happiness only in heaven? If so, I would like to go to heaven with him! He and I looked at each other and smiled, and the streamers flew up, and we flew up to heaven in the direction of the sunrise by the sea.

Heaven is truly prosperous, but we have not found happiness. We searched and searched, and finally found a hole with the sound of water, and there were four huge words on the hole: "The Gate of Happiness".

However, we will not be able to step into it anyway. At the moment when we were anxious, a beautiful woman with her head wrapped in green vines and down on her waist walked out. This woman looks like Xiao Yeqing, as if she is the young man's fiancée.

She has spa-like eyes, catkins-like eyelashes, and long waterfall-like hair. She walked up to us, her voice flowing from all around me and filling my mind: "I've been waiting for him to come home for a long time. ”

Then she looked at me deeply and sadly with her tidal eyes, and bowed to me with her jade body: "He has lost his way home, thank you for being with me all the way." ”

I looked at Shen Yiwei like a plea for help, but at this time, the brilliance of his body disappeared in an instant, his elegant figure aged in an instant, his bright eyes dimmed in an instant, and his gaze when he looked back at me was so dull!

My tears welled up, not because of my chances, but because of his behavior. For he was slowly and heavily picking up the end of the streamer and wrapping it around my neck, and then said goodbye to me in that unfamiliar voice: "Go back, my beloved girl." ”

They entered the cave with ease, and my heart fell down as their figures vanished. I pounced on it with all my might, and pulled off a corner of Yiwei's clothes. The entrance to the cave slowly closed, and I was ruthlessly blocked out of the cave.

My body burned like fire, my liver and gallbladder shattered like jade, and finally my legs collapsed in front of the entrance of the "Gate of Happiness", and I prostrated at the entrance of the cave for a long time.

The entrance to the cave is gradually falling into decay and decay, and I have long hoped for a day when a man I have reincarnated for a thousand years will come back and call me to stand up with the voice I have loved for a long time.

I fainted to death in tears, and in my hands I was still tugging at a corner of his garment, which slowly spread out into a flat boat, and lifted me out of the sea of tears. I said, "Let my soul go to hell, and crush me with the Wutai Mountain that locked up the Monkey King back then!"

However, the way back was full of light, and I saw the stolen fire of the suffering Prometheus shining in the world, and it brought me warmth and direction.

There was no way in, so I could only try to turn around, but I was surprised to find that the mountain was high and the road was dangerous, and when I returned, I stepped on the auspicious clouds and traveled all the way. Soon I saw my mother running towards me and my friends welcoming me warmly.

I looked back at my journey and saw a delicate rose blooming to its fullest, growing in the light and growing bigger and bigger, and I could see more clearly that each petal was dripping with bright red blood. My dreams are dissipating and blurring, and for a moment I am infinitely nostalgic.

The appearance of the young man in white and the woman in the green ivy is also slowly blurring, becoming more and more ethereal and ethereal, so that I can't grasp it and see it clearly.

Who are they?Who are they?Why do I meet in my dreams after parting, and I will be with you every time I have a soul dream?How can I watch them leave before my eyes and disappear from my memory?

In my dream, I looked up again and saw a full moon hanging high in the sky. The boy and the woman have long been nowhere to go.

"You, where are you going?" I went after him.

"Caiyun, you're awake. Shiyin's voice came from my ears. "Sister, I'm hungry, I'm so thirsty. ”

This time I really woke up, everything was not a dream, and my sister Shiyin was really by my side.