Dreams Fade Away into Sorrow

In this novel, what I want to write are some very plain and ordinary things, which may not attract more attention, but I just want to transform the atmosphere and plainness of that era into words, so that those who have experienced it can slowly feel it. Maybe there will be a little bit that will prick your heart and make you feel a little moved and nostalgic! After some things pass, we feel as if we have had a dream and are at a loss! The unsatisfactory life and the impermanence of life make us never forget the past. The sadness of the past becomes a beautiful mourning, lingering in dreams all the time. When we are awake, we are dreaming of the future, and when we are asleep, we are dreaming of dreams that we never knew! Sometimes, while awake, I am dreaming, Sometimes, while asleep, I am still dreaming. Dream is reality, Dreams are illusions. Floating in the long river of life, Always hope to reach the other side of life, But the other side lives in a dream forever. Dreams will come slowly, Dreams will pass away quietly, Coming, always makes people ecstatic, The things that have passed away are always lost in the lonely years! The storm that year, You let me bury the dream in my heart, That year's wheat fields, Become an eternal dream, On campus that year, A group of teenagers have a fever dream. Passed away, coming, Everything will pass eventually, A tragic song of triumph plays the prelude of a dream, A desolate landscape painting depicts the eternity of dreams, A cup of light tea brings out the mellow aroma of dreams. Ah—— fleeting dreams, has passed away, Lost in the heart-pounding years! Compose a lamentation song "Dreams Passed by into Sorrow"!