This night, I had a dream.
After I became a fairy, I rarely dreamed, and this dream was extraordinarily different.
In a daze, I stood in a large peach blossom forest. The peach blossoms were scorching brighter than the clouds in the Nine Heavens Tower. Deep in the clouds, a figure stood silhouettedly. As I approached, the man turned around and I was stunned.
Immortals have dreams, and dreams are the original mind. I understand that I am in a dream at this time. I realized again that this dream was my true intention.
I can hide my heart, but I can't deceive myself. But I don't know when I started to have such a heart.
Perhaps thousands of years ago, that distant moment on the Nine Heavens Tower was right in front of me, but it was out of reach, and I couldn't help but want to get closer.
I have lived leisurely for thousands of years, and I am very grateful to God. I was originally destined to be alone forever, and I could not get anything when I asked for nothing, but I could always see it, and I was satisfied in my heart.