Pillowside Tales

In the middle of the night, everything is silent, only the wind and moon beside me are the most soothing. The rush and trivialities of the day all dissipated the moment I closed my eyes. The dream soul crosses the water, travels through the forest, explores secret places, meets new friends, encounters some bizarre scenes, or encounters that are ridiculous. Those whims and fleeting delusions that have no place in reality all take root and sprout in dreams, giving rise to strange emotions. When I woke up, I still had a vague dream, so I took up a pen to write down these fragmentary adventures. I don't ask for every detail, I just want to leave behind the unexpected tenderness and surprise beside my pillow.