This was last night's dream.

I don't know what happened to the world, Beijing has become a ruin, and countless alleys and alleys have been flooded with pale blue water. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info my mother and I went to Beijing for some reason, into a mess, suddenly one day there appeared a mysterious old man, he was diving into the city of Beijing, my mother and I also followed, diving into the light blue water, through the alleys surrounded by the sea, through the alleys, everything in front of me is light blue, pure and immaculate. We saw the mottled city walls of light blue submerged in water, and the light blue moss on the city walls, a piece of vicissitudes, no one appreciated. Finally, we sneaked into a prison from an underground undercurrent, which is probably an ancient prison, an iron prison water room, at this time we came out of our heads, climbed to the surface, and looked for a way out of the prison, and after a while, a bright light came, and we walked over.

Outside is a courtyard, surrounded by towering trees, the sun is shining warmly, several old men are enjoying the shade under the big trees in the yard, making tea, playing chess, a very comfortable picture.

Someone finally noticed my mother and I were coming, and enthusiastically instructed the cook to make a delicious meal. My mother asked, "How much is a square meter for such a big yard?"

An old man with a fan said, "1500"

Mom exclaimed, "It's so cheap." ”

But I want to ask, "Where is this? Why is there such a paradise in the depths of the ruins ......of Beijing?"

But I didn't ask, at that moment, I saw a girl coming out of the kitchen, she was standing in the sun and smiling at me, my heart was warm, I didn't understand if it was the sunshine that warmed the smile, or the smile that warmed the sun.

"My name is Zhang Jingwei," she said, her soft voice wafting in the sunlight and evaporating into the clouds, filling the world with her scent.

I wanted to say something, but I opened my eyes, and Taoyuan turned into a scientific academy, and the cold winter outside the window.

I shrunk into the quilt and began to hibernate, thinking that maybe one day, when the snow melted, I would go to Beijing and look for a girl named Zhang Jingwei.

In the imperial city that has been reduced to ruins, look for that gentle look......

December 17, 2010