What a sweet dream I had last night! Sweet and delicious. I keep thinking of it, and for a moment I felt I was living it. I rarely have color dreams now. When I was young almost every night I had colorful and exciting dreams. Sometimes I revisited the same dream for a number of nights. In one dream, I could fly. I had no wings but if I ran faster, I could fly up high in the sky. In another, I was an intellectual in ancient times, bidding farewell to my family and embarking on a long journey to the capital to take the state exam. The most intriguing dream is the one about the two continents, separated only by a narrow strait. I was studying in a university in a big city on the south continent. I boarded a flight to the north, and came to the sea side where the water is cool and blue, the sand white, and the beach ragged with rocks. I can still visualize the two continents, like viewing a map. In another dream, I was swimming by the sea. The water was deep, chilly and blue. The p...
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