I woke up in the middle of the night and found that it was another dream. Different from the past, this dream at least gave me an answer. Although it was not complete, it was also gratifying. The scene in the dream seemed to have just happened. I looked at the twinkling stars in the sky, and as my sleep grew stronger, I closed my eyes, hoping that with the still clear picture in my mind, I would be able to find perfection at dawn.
The sun shone warmly on the quilt, and I opened my sleeping eyes. Maybe I slept too soundly, so I didn't dream in the end. So I wrote this article to save myself.
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