In the dream, the WeChat friends modified the notes and organically combined them into a magical picture, which is so realistic, and it feels like a real time.

But when I woke up, I realized that I hadn't done anything, and I was still lying in bed, sleeping like a piglet.

But fortunately, in my dream, I remembered the name of the only unknown micro-friend in WeChat, and it turned out to be a master I had met a few times many years ago, but I have forgotten it.

I really don't know, if there is no central nervous system, brain and other organs on the dream conditioning mechanism, I can tell whether it is living in an ethereal dream or in the reality of hurting others and hurting myself, because I really want to regret not leaving a miss, but the cowardly me clearly knows the truth that I have nothing.

Sometimes I think about it, why am I so serious, if I am brave a little earlier, if I am a little earlier, if I am not so sensual, if I am not such a childish coward, if I ......

But since I was a child, I have found many excuses to explain me, but I have never corrected it and really failed to be myself who meets my requirements, and I have acted arbitrarily and done some unflattering things.

It is said that the road is long, but the life path I want to take is in my heart, but I can't get out of my heart!

"I Am the Emperor of Freedom" [Essay] 79: After waking up from a dream, I am hitting my hand, please wait a moment,

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