第十一章 (6 / 8)
        It'sagraypce，I'tseetheskyandtheground，I'tseethedistance，I'tseemyself，soIwalkwithignorance，Idon'tknowhowlongIhavewalked，howfarIhavegoseemsthatIdon'thaveanysciousness.

        Thereseemstobeabeamoflightbehindme.Iturnaroundsubsciouslyandlook.It'satreebehiherearesebluelightstripesoree.Thosestripesfsh.

        Iwalkedslowly，andthelightoreewasmoreandmorebright.Isaeaoneofthebranches.Ireachedforit.WhenItouchedthepeach，Isawmyself.ThatwaswhenIwenttoschool.

        Ridinga28'sbike，andmybrothermaozitogetherafterschool，fastpedalingonthebike，therearesepotholesintheroad，thebikepassesbyverybumpy，whatdoyouandmybrothersaytogether，happysmile，withthepotholesonthebackofthebag，bumpingontheback.

        IlooklikeI'm14or15yearsold.Ishouldbeinjunihschool.I'mshockedandIthinkofit!ThisisadreamIhadihirddayofmyjunioryear.It'salwaysdarkinmydream.Iwenttoschoolwithmaoziafterschoolahimhefirst.

        Hisfamilylivedinasingleyardinthepasseation.Later，Icameoutandrodetomyhe.Itwasdarkasifitrainedagain.Thereweremanypuddlesontheground.Irodeandrodeallthetime，butIcouldn'tgetbackhe.Later，whenIwastired，Iwaofindmaozi，soIsuddenlyrodetothepasseransportstation.IletgoofmyhandandrealizedthatIwasawake.

        Ilookedaroundatthespace.Thegraypceseemedtobefloatingwithgrayfog.Icouldn'tseethegroundundermyfeet，soIdidn'tknowwhetherIwasstandingonthegroundorfloating.

        Infrontofmeisthepeachtree.Myhandhasjusttouchedapeach.Thatpeachisadreamofmychildhood.It'saverystrangedream.Idon'trememberitforalongtime，butwhenIjusttoucheditwithmyhand，Iwentintothatdreamagain.

        Atthattime，themoodandfeelinginthedreamcameback!

        Whereisthis?Whatisthistree?Whydoyoucehere?Howyouhaveapeachtreewithyourdream!

        WhenIlookedup，thebluelightoreewasmoreandmorebright，andtherewerealotofpeachesonthebranch，butIcouldtouypeacheswithouttheinfluenceofheightandbranchposition.

        Ibelievethismustbeamiraclebelongingtome.Noonefindallthedreamshehasmadeinhislife.Idon'tknowthemeaningofthisthing，becauseIdon'tknowwhereitis，butIfindallthedreamshehasmade.Thisfeelingisreallyamazing!

        Ifeelthetrunkofthetree.Thetreeisverycold.Itfeelsreal.Thecoolfeelingispassedtothearmthroughthefingers.Thebarkisverysmooth，alittlelikemetal，withirregurdarkcolor.

        Isawwhatwaswrongwiththepositionoftherootofthetree.Ilookedcarefullyandfoundthat。

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