I had a long, long dream. I dreamed that as a policeman, I jumped into the cold river that winter. Without hesitation, I sent a little boy to the shore, but my feet cramped. So before I had time to go ashore, I vaguely heard someone saying, "Sir, are you okay? Thank you for saving my son." And I seemed to be able to see them with my consciousness, and they put me in a coffin made of excellent materials. After about a long time, a group of people stood in front of me and talked nonstop. Suddenly a girl stood in front of me and said, "I heard my dad said he was going to wake up, but there was no movement at all. …
Intention: suddenly new and whimsical