The Forever Dream
2017-07-18 11:35:18
I gasp for air;I cry; I am… Ah! The dream comprise: mama, baba, I am hungry; I am on the floor; I see mama in a chair; I must get to mama; but now; stand up on my legs; move; I fall, I get up; move again; I am there; there are my 3 brothers; they play with me; make me laugh; they are there for me; always good. The memories, daydreams; Joys of childhood I thought at times might fade but did not. I and my parents, siblings and Friends kept it alive. Times like the pour seasons changing; The autumn leaves on the ground,the stars and moon shining in the night, the winter cold with the snow; the spring warmth with the flowers the summer heat; me wishing for coolness; all part of the dream. The memory of seeing a man, a Lao Wei, a foreigner in a building. Pulling his luggage towards me; I’ve never met him but I knew him
As I continve to open the curfain to see my memories, the scenes up Fold layer by layer like a cinema show. I remember the pawn shops ,easts.West sde’s of town, with books rich weth ideas romantic vepses, reading about CHUNGUI; I remember listening to the songs proposing things. Tike, who climbs the tallest trees and who cuts tress with out a knife or saw-cows, who eats rice with out cooking-mice. Who eats meat with boiling-cats then the preposterous songs of the wind blowing stones on hill; cows having eggs; the horse with hornst cotton with tones floating across a river.
The dream continues with my memory of the numerous why goestions ; why is the moon sometimes crescent; why do buffer flies have wings; why does the camel have humps on its back; why do bees die when they sting; why is an elephants nose so long; why do earthworms still live when cut two.
I remember my lovely friends chasing each other; flying kite; rolling hoops; kicking Jianzi playing; dangong; holding the cat; the dog that would come by I would feed; sometimes she would want to stay ; sometimes he would eat say bye-bye. I remember studying to remember the gvestion on I need to ask the teacher so I could remember the mathematical formula. And I remember the fish jumping in the blue waves; the white clouds passing in the blue sky; the shadows passing on the peach tree; the return of the sun swallow on the sights; Fragrant smells of spring. I remember that I would wait for my brother after school, because mama told me to never go with a stranger.
As I got older, I remember awakening for school; cleaning my face putting on mercerized socks; Looking like a pretty flower; seeing my set fasan ancient beauty meeting a man from the other side of the world. They were times when I was care free, lonely, helpless, happiness. I didn’t want to grow up, but knew it was evident, and my life has changed beautifully. Many other memories are forgotten, thought to the tune of Liudi beckons me to remember.
Each of us have memories of our childhood, the sweetest, purest, most precious moments; secrets hidden in our hearts. It is useless to condemn the old life but better to embrace what was to enjoy what of it we have. The work I do now is embracing the valve of appreciating this. The man in my earlier dream, and I are now together, TuanYuan, These memories are a part of the forever dream and should always be remembered. We all have them.