I turned off the light and lay on the bed. I couldn’t see any stars. I raised my palm in the dark and couldn’t see any corner light. I tried to listen to the movement outside the house with my ears. There was no sound in silence, I fell asleep with a complicated mood. Another early spring morning, two or three oblique Suns shot into my chest, and I felt refreshed when stretching my waist and feet. Suddenly there came the fragrance of birds and flowers. I searched for my voice and saw a vast expanse of white. This was the sea of pear flowers and the Paradise of birds. A pear flower presses begonia, good, look; White like snow. No wonder there is a famous saying in censhen which is like a spring breeze in the night and the pear flowers bloom on thousands of trees. It is no wonder that snow is compared to pear flowers. I stared at it, and there were some happy Magpies standing on the branch, singing in the wind, as if telling; Spring is coming, spring is coming. Under my feet is a piece of green grass, lying on the soft, under the blue sky, in pear flowers, on the grass; What a pleasant feeling… Suddenly, how could I feel that I wanted to go to the toilet? I suddenly woke up from my dream, and then I could only sigh with emotion; There were three urgent things that really made people helpless. Everything in the dream fascinated me even more. I turned on the computer instantly, and let these dreams last forever!

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