What color is a dream?

Some people say that when you dream, you can't see colors, because the whole world is black and white. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 It is also said that when you have a dream, your eyes see all kinds of colors, and when you have a nightmare, you see the world in a dark way.

Su Zhuo had never thought carefully about what color the dream was, but he was almost certain now that the whole world must be pitch black when he had a nightmare. Because he's having nightmares right now.

Su Zhuo opened his eyes with difficulty, but it was pitch black in front of him, and it took a long time to see some outlines. He found himself in a small room, with a lantern hanging on the wall, and a black quaint pattern on the white lampshade, which was sketched in the shape of a dragon with a few brushstrokes, but it was dimly indistinguishable. The dim light of the lantern swayed and swayed, and the whole room shook and dizzy.

Su Zhuo patted his head, as if he couldn't remember anything, and only vaguely remembered that he was drunk in a tavern in Luoyang. The little er's face was very annoying to look at. But it seemed that the face had just flashed in front of me, and it seemed like it had been a long time ago.

He said to himself: "How much wine have I drunk...... I couldn't imagine that I was so drunk, my head was still dizzy, my body was still floating, and my eyes were still flowering. He almost thought he was shaking the room with him......

However, after a while, Su Zhuo felt that something was wrong. It doesn't seem that he is hangover and hasn't woken up, but that he and the house are really shaking. He stood up, but he didn't stand firm all of a sudden, only to feel the whole room tremble violently.

Su Zhuo had also experienced a ground movement once before, and knew that this was a natural phenomenon. When the heavens and the earth wield, the whole world trembled. However, the land of Luoyang has been smooth recently, and I have never heard of ground movement?

Far from stopping, the shaking became more violent. Su Zhuo almost vomited out the contents of his stomach. Only then did he realize that it was not moving at all, but it seemed to be on a boat. Of course, Su Zhuo didn't react for a while, because he rarely took boats. Even if I take a boat, I am on a very calm lake, and I have never been on such a bumpy boat.

Just like when he can ride a donkey, he will never ride a fast horse. Because Su Zhuo's character is calm and gentle. That's why he was said to be unambitious and ambitious. But that's why he can live so freely. Why should life be the pursuit of so many useless things?

However, now Su Zhuo suddenly realized that he was actually on a boat, and it was a boat that was tossed in the wind and waves. What's going on? He's drinking in a tavern, how did he get on the boat? He has to figure it out!

Su Zhuo fumbled in the dark to find a door, which was a very small wooden door. The wood was a little damp, and it was obviously raining outside. He opened the door, and sure enough, he saw the deck of the ship. The ship turned out to be not small, otherwise it would not have been possible to have such a large deck.

It's dark and it's raining. The deck was also pitch black, nothing could be seen, and even the whole ship was pitch black. Except for the little light that peeked through his cabin, there was nothing else to be seen.

Su Zhuo couldn't help but shout: "Is there anyone?!"

No one answered. Even his shouts didn't come far before they were lost in the wind and waves. Su Zhuo took down the lantern on the wall and carried it in his hand. This kind of lantern is actually a kind of oil lamp, also known as the air dead wind lamp, and the surrounding lampshade is not only strong, but also waterproof, which can prevent the wind and rain from blowing out the flames. This is a type of lamp that is often carried by fishing boats when going out to sea.

Su Zhuo carried the lantern and walked to the bow of the boat in the rain. He held the side of the boat tightly with one hand to prevent himself from being thrown overboard by the bumpy boat. He held up the lamp, and by the dim light he could see into the distance. The light of the fire couldn't reach far, but Su Zhuo was still startled by the scene in front of him. His face even turned pale.

Su Zhuo was not a timid person, but he was really scared at the moment. He stood at the bow of the ship, and no matter which direction he looked, he could not see the shore. Could it be that this ship was sailing on the vast sea? This thought shocked Su Zhuo.

No wonder it's so bumpy. The wind and waves on the sea are comparable to those in the rivers? Su Zhuo couldn't help but think of Li Bai's words and sentences written about the rivers: The white waves are like mountains, and they can be crossed, and the wind is sad and kills the sailing people...... But after all, this is still the wind and waves in the river, and when you get to the sea, you will find that the white waves in the river are extremely gentle.

The wind was getting tighter, the waves were getting stronger, and the boat was jolting harder. Black rain fell from the sky, and a huge wave surged, as if the heavens and the earth were hanging upside down. Su Zhuo stood at the bow of the boat, his clothes quickly wet. In the face of the most violent wind and waves in the world, his face turned white, his lips began to dry, and even his legs trembled.

Su Zhuo was going crazy, especially when he was alone in the face of such a storm. He desperately wanted to find a companion, whoever that man was. Even if the person on this boat is a selfless monk, or even his ugly senior brother, the Tibetan monk can't, Su Zhuo can hug him.

So he turned around and ran back to the cabin. Su Zhuo searched one by one, from the guest's cabin, to the galley, to the helm cabin, every room was not missing. However, there was not a single person on the ship, not even a living creature.

It's an empty ship sailing through the stormy waves!

Su Zhuo has probably never encountered anything stranger than this in his life. Confused, he returned to his cabin. Compared with the wind and rain outside, this simple cabin is simply too warm.

Su Zhuo closed the small door tightly and sat back on the wooden bed. As soon as he sat down, he fell into deep thought. Why didn't there be a single person on this boat? He had heard from fishermen who lived by the sea that sometimes there was a kind of ghost boat on the sea. The ghost ship is like a ghost, and no one knows where it came from or where it will drift to.

What is even more frightening is that there is no one on this ghost ship! There is no one to steer or raise the sails. Could it be that this ship is really a ghost ship? But why is he on this ship again? How did he get on the ship when he was drinking in a tavern in Luoyang? And he was on the vast sea thousands of miles away?

Su Zhuo is a realistic person, and rarely has whimsical ideas. But the scene he saw at this moment made him feel that he might have bumped into a ghost. If you have to find a reasonable explanation, it is that you are still drunk and still awake, and this is all just a dream!

Su Zhuo nodded, and said to himself, this is just a dream! When he wakes up, he will find that he is lying on the soft bed, and the warm sunlight shines in from the window, shining warmly on his body.

He thought about it for a while, and suddenly felt that his mouth was dry. Coincidentally, there was a jug of wine at the head of the bed. Su Zhuo didn't think much about it, and drank the pot of wine cleanly. After drinking and lying down, he decided not to think about it anymore. If others knew that he was scared half to death in his nightmare, he would definitely be laughed to death, and Su Zhuo's reputation would be even more stinky.

His reputation stinks enough, but it can't be discredited anymore. So Su Zhuo lay on the bed, and with the bumps of the wind and waves, he quickly fell asleep...... (To be continued.) )