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I think I have in the end I do not remember is how come, when someone asked me before where I've been to, I have seen many things, there is no piece of white reed, covered lake. My answer is the simplest matter, no. In fact, I would also like to have it a place close to my ear because someone told me that one day I talk with her lying on the reeds inside,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], whisper. Since I was totally in love with this woman, just because she told me this a few words. But a lot of memories of my brain has long been empty. Now is not the easiest to remember the woman. Is a dream! Strange dream. I dream of a tomb inside a snake. Spitting snake long letter any more than I've seen the letter but also the red snake,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], like my body, like bright red blood flowing. I seem to smell the red mucus flow in slowly. I am the body issued the cold blue eyes shine like sapphire irradiated with blue walls. A piece of slick,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], shiny layers of scales cover the body. My grandmother in the small and they had told me about the story about the snake. Snake with four legs, and climb quickly. It should be inside the Garden of Eden, the temptation to others to eat long specialized in the tree above the forbidden fruit. It is laughter like the atom bomb,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], you stick to the bottom line one by one slowly fall, you become a slave to it. Heard the story, I began to dream of a number of strange things often. Have thought so and so in the future or the present of time management to meet a tree, a person, especially a woman. The same as Eve and Adam ate the forbidden fruit in the Garden of Eden after the series foliage know how to use the most sacred of human origin. I'm sure I will not be met regular bird snake in my dream, opening a big, big mouth, telling me laugh out loud, there is no dread Stanford to look like, and tell me about eating the forbidden fruit After happy. I may be clearly heard, as the heroine of the film inside out against the actor's ambiguous words, like love, it can not be controlled. This is just not worried about a lifetime of fantasy. Even feel that continued into the next second it is only a meaningless idea. The past many years have you, I dreamed a piece of the tragic fate of the snake, because the things that pieces Eve punished by God to walk with the body. It is the body in a black circle around the site of the branches above, guarding the desolate patch of the cemetery. Slate gray cemetery do not know what time the door is opened. Clear light exposure from the outside in, but looked very pale, like an old man too old to go any farther literally hundreds of kilos of rice forced Kangshang as breathing gas interest. All became dark and weird things have been is understandable. Ash on the old crows expose groups of black sweater, the sky is covered. Day it suddenly became dark, only to see the four legs were cut off the snake's bare blue eyes, ghosts usually a fire burned brightly. One day I was told half way in the future one day I will lose everything. Including all collection of memories. Only a dream, the dream of a strange anomaly. There will be a dream long snake spitting snake letter, it has a silver-gray scales, shining. I do not believe that there is no basis for predictions, as I do not believe that will open in the winter, like the rose. Or that dream could not resist. It will closed my eyes the moment arrived I thought, would like to get rid of it more as a false proposition. Sometimes the grandmother in the dream there more kindly face, a layer of mist in the land across the way, I waved. I want to clinging to my grandmother, I hope her to take me out of this place. I suddenly began to feel afraid, afraid that one day I would like the snake as evil by others under a curse, can only walk with the body. Shook the long, blood red letters. Blocked all the exits are friends. Sunlight does not come in darkness, as if the snake into the body slowly, instead it quietly guard the tomb. Inside the tomb, in addition to the mural on the wall surface and a sarcophagus, the never see any thing. Wall surface of the wall paintings and hieroglyphics I did not read. Not read something else? Would wake up every morning to see the balcony is above the roses, I found yesterday was a flower in full bloom, wake up every morning has become something unrecognizable. Fairy tales is the case, the ideal is the case, only a perpetual utopia, and even love can be sure at some time the evening will be received from the invitation sent to you, tell you to pack a good pack for the road. Could not find all the things that God punished the export of a person way? I wish he would like a lightweight cat, walked silently above the roof at night, looking for peace of the world they want to reach, they want to see that piece of pure sky. Through the night really needs may find themselves gradually turned gradually become mature. Nothing more. At that time I will not as before, in the above journey aimlessly run wild, and that I always wanted to get rid of the dream. I have been very strange why I think so. Is this already mature bud it? When I say this may be premature to indicate the significance of Rights itself. The same as the snake itself has not explore the nature and truth. I do not understand this dream mean to me in the end what may herald significant things to happen. But sometimes I also like blue eyes on reality and have a relevant connection between the snake to do a very thorough study. I suddenly fell in love with this dark tomb, and can not do without the existence of relevant? Now suddenly remembered that I have always loved the woman. Memory already has started to wake up inside the night sky. Memory is the easiest thing to forget, it is also the most difficult to forget things. I thought I had before the loss of memory, clawed through the soil by rain water, dig a hole, trying to bury it in there. I remember the day I wanted to choose a rainy day to the grave. Would mean that the sky because of the rain the day of my death, tears. This is my kind grandmother told me. But the memory is like the stars during the day, we do not see there has been and will continue into the next century, a century after next. So one night I think of everything, like I do not often think of one as the flowers open, and no charges too much energy will be coming fast and furious. When do I find later that dream, dream, her shadow appears in front of me as spooky dangling. I am afraid that one day after losing, become quiet as before, I will not used to this loss. Thing will become selfish love, love a person can become nervous. Dream or that dream, but also there is a snake with blue eyes and long, snake toward my faith gilded snake,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], waiting for the cemetery do not know how many years, will continue. It was a punishment. No one can change the meaning of God. It is in the tomb which slowly changing, becoming more and more fat, getting old, my world will follow him constantly expanding, constantly expanding. Until one day I can not see the bright green glass windows and a balcony above me the most sad is that I also will not see that Zhang Hongrun little face. I started asking myself come from, where to go. And then hit a thing in my head, is only just learned to fly a bird flapping its wings name and want to catch messy branches, can still fall down. I want to ask it, day in what place. It tells me that the end of the sky on top of the tree over there, it is from their own side of trees. I do not speak, just smiled blankly and walks away. Remember a girl told me that she likes looking at the white above the head like a reed in the wind as slanting things look, because the only way to realize their own to stay in this place before, loved , hated, really existed. In that time I had totally fallen in love with this girl. There is, I do not know when that will end the dream. I also love it. Not for anything else, just because there are a long snake spitting towards my letter. To a girl I fell in love